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<?xml-stylesheet type="text/xsl" media="screen" href="/~d/styles/rss2full.xsl"?><?xml-stylesheet type="text/css" media="screen" href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~d/styles/itemcontent.css"?><rss xmlns:atom="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" xmlns:openSearch="http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearch/1.1/" xmlns:georss="http://www.georss.org/georss" xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0" xmlns:feedburner="http://rssnamespace.org/feedburner/ext/1.0" version="2.0"><channel><atom:id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6871633570827040954</atom:id><lastBuildDate>Fri, 16 Dec 2011 17:42:32 +0000</lastBuildDate><category>Thrift Stores</category><category>Matthias</category><category>The Kiddos</category><category>menu planning</category><category>Both</category><category>Easter</category><category>Recipes</category><category>Park</category><category>Frugal Friday</category><category>Kelsi</category><category>random</category><title>Chicken Feet Soup for the Soul</title><description /><link>http://chickenfeetsoup.blogspot.com/</link><managingEditor>noreply@blogger.com (Jessy)</managingEditor><generator>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>289</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><atom10:link xmlns:atom10="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" rel="self" type="application/rss+xml" href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/ChickenFeetSoupForTheSoul" /><feedburner:info uri="chickenfeetsoupforthesoul" /><atom10:link xmlns:atom10="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" rel="hub" href="http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/" /><feedburner:emailServiceId>ChickenFeetSoupForTheSoul</feedburner:emailServiceId><feedburner:feedburnerHostname>http://feedburner.google.com</feedburner:feedburnerHostname><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6871633570827040954.post-3247833578208921423</guid><pubDate>Thu, 15 Dec 2011 21:24:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-12-15T13:26:23.273-08:00</atom:updated><title>Christmas Serenade</title><description>&lt;iframe width="420" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/CU7wcZflwY4" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe width="420" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/CfyYJI8i7Ec" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6871633570827040954-3247833578208921423?l=chickenfeetsoup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/wC0e5IisZAk2k5KJRX6YQEU0Lao/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/wC0e5IisZAk2k5KJRX6YQEU0Lao/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/ChickenFeetSoupForTheSoul/~4/yD07qGZtRuI" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/ChickenFeetSoupForTheSoul/~3/yD07qGZtRuI/christmas-serenade.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Jessy)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://img.youtube.com/vi/CU7wcZflwY4/default.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>2</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://chickenfeetsoup.blogspot.com/2011/12/christmas-serenade.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6871633570827040954.post-4894945830262179267</guid><pubDate>Tue, 13 Dec 2011 18:31:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-12-13T10:42:57.456-08:00</atom:updated><title>Snowman Soup and Other Fun</title><description>&lt;div&gt;I have a bunch of pictures from the past week!  First up, we have Miss Lydia who was having a blast wearing my ring.  She was "pretty!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-r2-7ieYdVCY/TuUDNMJO24I/AAAAAAAARwM/IJOGiMcNzyk/s400/IMG_20111211_112030.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 298px; height: 400px;" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-r2-7ieYdVCY/TuUDNMJO24I/AAAAAAAARwM/IJOGiMcNzyk/s400/IMG_20111211_112030.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And some snowman soup!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-xJAs7Uwx2TA/TuQRE3b7VsI/AAAAAAAARsU/LpQ0ax7baVc/s400/IMG_20111210_180900.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 298px; height: 400px;" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-xJAs7Uwx2TA/TuQRE3b7VsI/AAAAAAAARsU/LpQ0ax7baVc/s400/IMG_20111210_180900.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-0H_uQ9krrZM/TuQRPbbcU8I/AAAAAAAARsc/JfczxEVgbsw/s400/IMG_20111210_180910.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 298px; height: 400px;" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-0H_uQ9krrZM/TuQRPbbcU8I/AAAAAAAARsc/JfczxEVgbsw/s400/IMG_20111210_180910.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-r0RgEm3BIw0/TuQSdcHlKRI/AAAAAAAARs0/lRKmNbFjZ4M/s400/IMG_20111210_181009.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 298px; height: 400px;" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-r0RgEm3BIw0/TuQSdcHlKRI/AAAAAAAARs0/lRKmNbFjZ4M/s400/IMG_20111210_181009.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lydia had carrots ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-QYYKrx8LBYM/TuQTgSqMKfI/AAAAAAAARtM/JFGPMYrVwds/s400/IMG_20111210_181243.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 298px; height: 400px;" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-QYYKrx8LBYM/TuQTgSqMKfI/AAAAAAAARtM/JFGPMYrVwds/s400/IMG_20111210_181243.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-amEjmXx_mBw/TuQUCWaXsXI/AAAAAAAARtc/4gg2WxJXTRs/s400/IMG_20111210_181255.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 298px; height: 400px;" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-amEjmXx_mBw/TuQUCWaXsXI/AAAAAAAARtc/4gg2WxJXTRs/s400/IMG_20111210_181255.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-CW-ABeHKKAw/TuQUUW9muGI/AAAAAAAARts/NhVBf2xC9Gs/s400/IMG_20111210_181359.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 298px; height: 400px;" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-CW-ABeHKKAw/TuQUUW9muGI/AAAAAAAARts/NhVBf2xC9Gs/s400/IMG_20111210_181359.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And a couple of marshmallows!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Kelsi and I had ourselves a "spa day" as well.  Matthias looks more excited than Kelsi...don't let that fool you though!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-RnZTg9ZrgRo/TuKZGY1K3II/AAAAAAAARr4/ZqW6sgmiPmk/s400/IMG_20111209_144631.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 298px; height: 400px;" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-RnZTg9ZrgRo/TuKZGY1K3II/AAAAAAAARr4/ZqW6sgmiPmk/s400/IMG_20111209_144631.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-Pp8PQOxWy8E/Tt_5qZmX3uI/AAAAAAAARp8/tg_gctDg-co/s400/IMG_20111207_153551.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 298px; height: 400px;" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-Pp8PQOxWy8E/Tt_5qZmX3uI/AAAAAAAARp8/tg_gctDg-co/s400/IMG_20111207_153551.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Matthias teaching Lydia all about geography.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-PDVVMFbgRnM/TuACClu11YI/AAAAAAAARqQ/IfkaKpMzxBQ/s640/IMG_20111207_161525.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 640px; height: 478px;" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-PDVVMFbgRnM/TuACClu11YI/AAAAAAAARqQ/IfkaKpMzxBQ/s640/IMG_20111207_161525.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;An impromptu jam session.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-DThv12tWpuI/Tt6vFd2oz-I/AAAAAAAARpg/TYILfvwAkws/s400/IMG_20111206_160939.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 298px; height: 400px;" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-DThv12tWpuI/Tt6vFd2oz-I/AAAAAAAARpg/TYILfvwAkws/s400/IMG_20111206_160939.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-qlqJJEIqk9k/Tt6u_v7MWyI/AAAAAAAARpY/a7ldyGvn8Ak/s400/IMG_20111206_160930.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 298px; height: 400px;" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-qlqJJEIqk9k/Tt6u_v7MWyI/AAAAAAAARpY/a7ldyGvn8Ak/s400/IMG_20111206_160930.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And my sous chef!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6871633570827040954-4894945830262179267?l=chickenfeetsoup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/c4BM_XPHKKGpzbsJnXtpHNcXEMQ/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/c4BM_XPHKKGpzbsJnXtpHNcXEMQ/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/ChickenFeetSoupForTheSoul/~4/IPvu_htvVuc" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/ChickenFeetSoupForTheSoul/~3/IPvu_htvVuc/snowman-soup-and-other-fun.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Jessy)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-r2-7ieYdVCY/TuUDNMJO24I/AAAAAAAARwM/IJOGiMcNzyk/s72-c/IMG_20111211_112030.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>1</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://chickenfeetsoup.blogspot.com/2011/12/snowman-soup-and-other-fun.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6871633570827040954.post-7299671652134333754</guid><pubDate>Mon, 12 Dec 2011 22:18:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-12-12T14:31:08.407-08:00</atom:updated><title>Cheerios!</title><description>&lt;div&gt;I finally broke down today and let the kiddos have some Cheerios to use with Lydia's Cheerios activity books, they had fun except Lydia kept trying to eat them all!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-4w74PKBq5-Q/TuZXttgwFLI/AAAAAAAARwY/tcBp6LnuDSI/s400/IMG_20111212_113415.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 298px; height: 400px;" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-4w74PKBq5-Q/TuZXttgwFLI/AAAAAAAARwY/tcBp6LnuDSI/s400/IMG_20111212_113415.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Can I eat some?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-C_x2jDiK4QM/TuZX9xVXa5I/AAAAAAAARwg/pHXJgkrm8Ko/s400/IMG_20111212_113452.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 298px; height: 400px;" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-C_x2jDiK4QM/TuZX9xVXa5I/AAAAAAAARwg/pHXJgkrm8Ko/s400/IMG_20111212_113452.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Why won't these ones over here come off?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-vFuiIRVrPdQ/TuZYI4Qx7VI/AAAAAAAARws/NUJ6Nctj42o/s400/IMG_20111212_113527.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 298px; height: 400px;" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-vFuiIRVrPdQ/TuZYI4Qx7VI/AAAAAAAARws/NUJ6Nctj42o/s400/IMG_20111212_113527.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"How can I get my hands on those Cheerios in that bowl over there?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-0ccTpbIpaB0/TuZYU4-WhYI/AAAAAAAARw0/2ueuleGI4W4/s400/IMG_20111212_113659.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 298px; height: 400px;" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-0ccTpbIpaB0/TuZYU4-WhYI/AAAAAAAARw0/2ueuleGI4W4/s400/IMG_20111212_113659.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Maybe if I just distract him..."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-iQjUIli7lK0/TuZYdaywcvI/AAAAAAAARw8/RoC0YC9uQwI/s400/IMG_20111212_113713.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 298px; height: 400px;" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-iQjUIli7lK0/TuZYdaywcvI/AAAAAAAARw8/RoC0YC9uQwI/s400/IMG_20111212_113713.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Score!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-jRX4PDmrm2Q/TuZYot7bBuI/AAAAAAAARxE/SmaQbpkPpCQ/s400/IMG_20111212_113726.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 298px; height: 400px;" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-jRX4PDmrm2Q/TuZYot7bBuI/AAAAAAAARxE/SmaQbpkPpCQ/s400/IMG_20111212_113726.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Cheerios?  What Cheerios?  I didn't take any Cheerios."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-jiMVCEabyPI/TuZYvYxtfRI/AAAAAAAARxM/kUqF0K-pCUI/s400/IMG_20111212_113738.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 298px; height: 400px;" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-jiMVCEabyPI/TuZYvYxtfRI/AAAAAAAARxM/kUqF0K-pCUI/s400/IMG_20111212_113738.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Oh, these Cheerios?  Well, I'm a growing girl...I need my strength."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-zObS0D-UhtU/TuZZK1XUIsI/AAAAAAAARxc/w2of0EBVG80/s400/IMG_20111212_113812.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 298px; height: 400px;" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-zObS0D-UhtU/TuZZK1XUIsI/AAAAAAAARxc/w2of0EBVG80/s400/IMG_20111212_113812.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Ha ha!  Success!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-KJsrEyFI6qc/TuZZ6V37xVI/AAAAAAAARyI/7rcGV_7ZrS8/s400/IMG_20111212_113942.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 298px; height: 400px;" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-KJsrEyFI6qc/TuZZ6V37xVI/AAAAAAAARyI/7rcGV_7ZrS8/s400/IMG_20111212_113942.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lydia did, however, decide to return the Cheerios and join Matthias once again...under one condition:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-W_PSE-ZxlKM/TuZZrU5IbDI/AAAAAAAARx4/V3plL7whxNs/s400/IMG_20111212_113916.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 298px; height: 400px;" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-W_PSE-ZxlKM/TuZZrU5IbDI/AAAAAAAARx4/V3plL7whxNs/s400/IMG_20111212_113916.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&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/6871633570827040954-7299671652134333754?l=chickenfeetsoup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/g5EicXZM-vMCQyinBlo5JO0UZ0E/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/g5EicXZM-vMCQyinBlo5JO0UZ0E/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/ChickenFeetSoupForTheSoul/~4/OR0cgvd3ldk" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/ChickenFeetSoupForTheSoul/~3/OR0cgvd3ldk/cheerios.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Jessy)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-4w74PKBq5-Q/TuZXttgwFLI/AAAAAAAARwY/tcBp6LnuDSI/s72-c/IMG_20111212_113415.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://chickenfeetsoup.blogspot.com/2011/12/cheerios.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6871633570827040954.post-1367854953296548566</guid><pubDate>Tue, 29 Nov 2011 23:41:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-11-29T16:15:32.697-08:00</atom:updated><title>Cinderella</title><description>My name is Lydia, but you can call me Cinderella.  You see, every Tuesday, my brother and sister are off having fun all day while I'm stuck at home doing chores.  The day starts off with making the bed:&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-IQmGSzQu37A/TtUlpUVImlI/AAAAAAAARkA/lmpokmkkPuc/s400/IMG_20111129_103340.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 298px; height: 400px;" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-IQmGSzQu37A/TtUlpUVImlI/AAAAAAAARkA/lmpokmkkPuc/s400/IMG_20111129_103340.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;As you can see, it's hard work.  Since I'm so short I often have to stop and take a break:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-iTb7eDgrrCk/TtUlvpc-PoI/AAAAAAAARkI/s-YcJqXqeQs/s400/IMG_20111129_103345.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 298px; height: 400px;" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-iTb7eDgrrCk/TtUlvpc-PoI/AAAAAAAARkI/s-YcJqXqeQs/s400/IMG_20111129_103345.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Really, it's tough work.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-y5kcsBTvG7Q/TtUl5SrTbsI/AAAAAAAARkY/LCoHitMOd94/s400/IMG_20111129_103410.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 298px; height: 400px;" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-y5kcsBTvG7Q/TtUl5SrTbsI/AAAAAAAARkY/LCoHitMOd94/s400/IMG_20111129_103410.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Of course, I also get my mid-morning milk break.  Yes, I'm using two cup...don't you?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-K5mbK-ZTA-8/TtUrlSKHagI/AAAAAAAARlA/28SaLw4PA-Y/s400/IMG_20111129_105620.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 298px; height: 400px;" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-K5mbK-ZTA-8/TtUrlSKHagI/AAAAAAAARlA/28SaLw4PA-Y/s400/IMG_20111129_105620.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then it's off to put away laundry.  These doors require being open and closed multiple times in order to be effective.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-nEfcMe21zY4/TtVr0iqc-RI/AAAAAAAARl0/6PxBX0bDSec/s400/IMG_20111129_152853.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 298px; height: 400px;" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-nEfcMe21zY4/TtVr0iqc-RI/AAAAAAAARl0/6PxBX0bDSec/s400/IMG_20111129_152853.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Of course, there's also the matter of folding the laundry.  Thankfully, I have the assistance of my doggies.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-7lpaTc8ntsI/TtVtSlRImWI/AAAAAAAARmQ/bxwhWuVhYVo/s400/IMG_20111129_153305.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 298px; height: 400px;" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-7lpaTc8ntsI/TtVtSlRImWI/AAAAAAAARmQ/bxwhWuVhYVo/s400/IMG_20111129_153305.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I occasionally have the opportunity to try on my sister's stuff while she's gone!  Aren't I pretty?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-t1lJ374iJVY/TtVuLuynEUI/AAAAAAAARmo/x0dd8yJUawg/s400/IMG_20111129_153508.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 298px; height: 400px;" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-t1lJ374iJVY/TtVuLuynEUI/AAAAAAAARmo/x0dd8yJUawg/s400/IMG_20111129_153508.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then, it's off to clean the kitchen floors.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-N60NEWe1uaM/TtVu4HSGpMI/AAAAAAAARm8/exVIlJ-VmQc/s400/IMG_20111129_153715.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 298px; height: 400px;" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-N60NEWe1uaM/TtVu4HSGpMI/AAAAAAAARm8/exVIlJ-VmQc/s400/IMG_20111129_153715.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh look!  A Cheerio!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-mHotF9AWfuk/TtVvr_1R5tI/AAAAAAAARnI/C056TEWm_iA/s400/IMG_20111129_153727.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 298px; height: 400px;" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-mHotF9AWfuk/TtVvr_1R5tI/AAAAAAAARnI/C056TEWm_iA/s400/IMG_20111129_153727.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And of course my toys and books need to be cleaned.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-Rfj97ZLzL44/TtVwwYtwmqI/AAAAAAAARng/dAf3Eds_5NQ/s512/IMG_20111129_153805.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 382px; height: 512px;" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-Rfj97ZLzL44/TtVwwYtwmqI/AAAAAAAARng/dAf3Eds_5NQ/s512/IMG_20111129_153805.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/--_uIHG2B600/TtVw6eldA8I/AAAAAAAARno/Ljaop6xy5eo/s512/IMG_20111129_153813.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 382px; height: 512px;" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/--_uIHG2B600/TtVw6eldA8I/AAAAAAAARno/Ljaop6xy5eo/s512/IMG_20111129_153813.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After all that hard work I need a break!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/--5T9Xd6G-mQ/TtVxRn5OHEI/AAAAAAAARn4/TAUesnC0Na0/s400/IMG_20111129_153900.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 298px; height: 400px;" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/--5T9Xd6G-mQ/TtVxRn5OHEI/AAAAAAAARn4/TAUesnC0Na0/s400/IMG_20111129_153900.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And, as you can imagine, I'm starving after all that hard work.  Sadly, I'm left to picking through the scraps that I can find in the cabinets. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-A30R7ZKFLaM/TtVxZKUlSxI/AAAAAAAARoA/0K40thsRuFQ/s640/IMG_20111129_154414.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 640px; height: 478px;" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-A30R7ZKFLaM/TtVxZKUlSxI/AAAAAAAARoA/0K40thsRuFQ/s640/IMG_20111129_154414.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's a rough life.&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/6871633570827040954-1367854953296548566?l=chickenfeetsoup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Lydia loved getting to eat tons of stuff...as did we all =)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-nwVpwd4ONrA/Ts7GMfDLToI/AAAAAAAAReU/cWAgT76NM6A/s400/IMG_20111124_143117.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 298px; height: 400px;" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-nwVpwd4ONrA/Ts7GMfDLToI/AAAAAAAAReU/cWAgT76NM6A/s400/IMG_20111124_143117.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sadly, Kelsi was sick over the weekend, so she just hung out in the corner and read most of the day.  Although she did manage to eat some turkey =)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-s5nlnVLeGkw/Ts7M_vrSmlI/AAAAAAAAReg/PPJriE4-CZE/s400/IMG_20111124_150027.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 298px; height: 400px;" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-s5nlnVLeGkw/Ts7M_vrSmlI/AAAAAAAAReg/PPJriE4-CZE/s400/IMG_20111124_150027.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And of course a little dancing...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-oB_dZc7Ni58/Ts7XkeuR0OI/AAAAAAAARfM/Y8HOFBG4bIw/s400/IMG_20111124_152912.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 298px; height: 400px;" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-oB_dZc7Ni58/Ts7XkeuR0OI/AAAAAAAARfM/Y8HOFBG4bIw/s400/IMG_20111124_152912.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;They also got to Skype with their cousins!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-K4QfwnivuAM/Ts7ZtKEmd0I/AAAAAAAARgA/bnISvUtt6Gs/s400/IMG_20111124_155433.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 298px; height: 400px;" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-K4QfwnivuAM/Ts7ZtKEmd0I/AAAAAAAARgA/bnISvUtt6Gs/s400/IMG_20111124_155433.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-QEeDtQcHUt0/Ts7Z241wiMI/AAAAAAAARgI/nKT0UmZBsBQ/s400/IMG_20111124_155446.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 298px; height: 400px;" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-QEeDtQcHUt0/Ts7Z241wiMI/AAAAAAAARgI/nKT0UmZBsBQ/s400/IMG_20111124_155446.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And of course, the part Matthias was waiting for all day....chocolate pie!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-GCtHFrkCwuM/Ts7e6JfCGHI/AAAAAAAARhc/wB8vJQLGl5s/s640/IMG_20111124_161030.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 640px; height: 478px;" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-GCtHFrkCwuM/Ts7e6JfCGHI/AAAAAAAARhc/wB8vJQLGl5s/s640/IMG_20111124_161030.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-WcydSOHW99k/Ts7fpCMidhI/AAAAAAAARh0/H3zNMZqj9Vw/s640/IMG_20111124_161932.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 640px; height: 478px;" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-WcydSOHW99k/Ts7fpCMidhI/AAAAAAAARh0/H3zNMZqj9Vw/s640/IMG_20111124_161932.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hanging out a bit once all the food was gone =)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-CJQnp_k9T-o/Ts8Et5bwBvI/AAAAAAAARiU/_8ydbxkmCNo/s640/IMG_20111124_182444.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 640px; height: 478px;" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-CJQnp_k9T-o/Ts8Et5bwBvI/AAAAAAAARiU/_8ydbxkmCNo/s640/IMG_20111124_182444.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And here's how the kiddos spent Friday:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-XgBa9R3GDKM/Ts_V7OZbylI/AAAAAAAARig/f4VekClMxnc/s400/IMG_20111125_095049.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 298px; height: 400px;" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-XgBa9R3GDKM/Ts_V7OZbylI/AAAAAAAARig/f4VekClMxnc/s400/IMG_20111125_095049.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-Way_4Zxm0_s/Ts_WDrdEFOI/AAAAAAAARis/pCwMeIX8DTI/s400/IMG_20111125_095103.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 298px; height: 400px;" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-Way_4Zxm0_s/Ts_WDrdEFOI/AAAAAAAARis/pCwMeIX8DTI/s400/IMG_20111125_095103.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-EgYqCT6KB8o/Ts_WLEgDbsI/AAAAAAAARi0/MZl3XCFmTbA/s512/IMG_20111125_095115.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 382px; height: 512px;" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-EgYqCT6KB8o/Ts_WLEgDbsI/AAAAAAAARi0/MZl3XCFmTbA/s512/IMG_20111125_095115.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-nOd3ctBk1ac/TtFw1E2QW-I/AAAAAAAARjg/ehYBsX01_3s/s512/IMG_20111126_150324.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 382px; height: 512px;" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-nOd3ctBk1ac/TtFw1E2QW-I/AAAAAAAARjg/ehYBsX01_3s/s512/IMG_20111126_150324.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6871633570827040954-1402643398202424750?l=chickenfeetsoup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/ScXm5HK_ngbFuHicPLY29XLcRxo/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/ScXm5HK_ngbFuHicPLY29XLcRxo/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/ChickenFeetSoupForTheSoul/~4/GVrAtyMwgcw" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/ChickenFeetSoupForTheSoul/~3/GVrAtyMwgcw/thanksgiving-weekend.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Jessy)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-oh4zrySVRmQ/Ts1392iY1aI/AAAAAAAARb8/GRVvWssVuP4/s72-c/IMG_20111123_143229.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://chickenfeetsoup.blogspot.com/2011/11/thanksgiving-weekend.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6871633570827040954.post-336314777619271195</guid><pubDate>Wed, 23 Nov 2011 20:39:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-11-23T12:52:36.282-08:00</atom:updated><title>Forks, Ramps and Laundry</title><description>&lt;div&gt;I may not have instagram on my phone, but I do have Google+.  I don't use it, but it has a lovely feature where it automatically uploads any picture or video I take with my phone and stores it online.  Which is nice for several reasons.  I've found that I rarely use my actual camera anymore for taking pictures, I usually use my phone, so it's nice to have them stored online =)  And since they're already uploaded it makes sharing them easier!  So, for your viewing enjoyment, I present to you our day (Matthias isn't with us on Tuesdays, so it was just Lydia and I!).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Like many people, our day started out with breakfast.  Although I'm sure most people don't use two forks to eat.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-RTXSSarERlw/TsvpBs-HkGI/AAAAAAAARZc/iRWqV77cS6U/s400/IMG_20111122_101138.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 298px; height: 400px;" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-RTXSSarERlw/TsvpBs-HkGI/AAAAAAAARZc/iRWqV77cS6U/s400/IMG_20111122_101138.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Although she eventually gave up on that and just used her hands!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-yTLs98ATL_4/TsvoP79gh4I/AAAAAAAARZU/5kG7WKp3Ob4/s400/IMG_20111122_101129.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 298px; height: 400px;" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-yTLs98ATL_4/TsvoP79gh4I/AAAAAAAARZU/5kG7WKp3Ob4/s400/IMG_20111122_101129.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then we had a nice surprise coffee date with Daddy =)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-FxnY_kq24Xs/Tsv7AMXXSeI/AAAAAAAARZw/KINaYcXy0CM/s400/IMG_20111122_114046.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 298px; height: 400px;" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-FxnY_kq24Xs/Tsv7AMXXSeI/AAAAAAAARZw/KINaYcXy0CM/s400/IMG_20111122_114046.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;He was spending the afternoon downtown at the new church campus to get the internet installed, so we went and joined him for some coffee and lunch.  Lydia had a blast running up and down the ramp!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-Uz3dqaIUnmI/TswFd6zW4DI/AAAAAAAARao/slVcam7gKo0/s400/IMG_20111122_122531.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 298px; height: 400px;" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-Uz3dqaIUnmI/TswFd6zW4DI/AAAAAAAARao/slVcam7gKo0/s400/IMG_20111122_122531.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-U6bsXOo0e40/TswFFiUuloI/AAAAAAAARaE/hJQNMcUKLKs/s400/IMG_20111122_122417.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 298px; height: 400px;" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-U6bsXOo0e40/TswFFiUuloI/AAAAAAAARaE/hJQNMcUKLKs/s400/IMG_20111122_122417.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/--DbJvhJl3ic/TswFWzmHnWI/AAAAAAAARac/_mFrkt8DcFI/s400/IMG_20111122_122523.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 298px; height: 400px;" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/--DbJvhJl3ic/TswFWzmHnWI/AAAAAAAARac/_mFrkt8DcFI/s400/IMG_20111122_122523.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;She was also super helpful in getting that internet hooked up ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-ztWMuTiX-oU/TswFi81xFII/AAAAAAAARaw/qA6oyWlgbes/s400/IMG_20111122_122553.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 298px; height: 400px;" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-ztWMuTiX-oU/TswFi81xFII/AAAAAAAARaw/qA6oyWlgbes/s400/IMG_20111122_122553.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;All that running eventually got to her though!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-a2WM4ryi9Ko/TswXv76wqHI/AAAAAAAARbM/tZarKU-sc3A/s512/IMG_20111122_134406.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 382px; height: 512px;" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-a2WM4ryi9Ko/TswXv76wqHI/AAAAAAAARbM/tZarKU-sc3A/s512/IMG_20111122_134406.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then once we were home, Lydia helped me with her favorite task...pulling all the clothing out of the dryer. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-mlKb0VYEstA/Tsxd-V-h0rI/AAAAAAAARbY/VipWkp_ya68/s512/IMG_20111122_182707.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 382px; height: 512px;" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-mlKb0VYEstA/Tsxd-V-h0rI/AAAAAAAARbY/VipWkp_ya68/s512/IMG_20111122_182707.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So there you have it, a day in the life of Lydia!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6871633570827040954-336314777619271195?l=chickenfeetsoup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/612LakdQJAlFJg597WqK80SwKg4/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/612LakdQJAlFJg597WqK80SwKg4/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/ChickenFeetSoupForTheSoul/~4/GwYRKsPcVBM" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/ChickenFeetSoupForTheSoul/~3/GwYRKsPcVBM/forks-ramps-and-laundry.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Jessy)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-RTXSSarERlw/TsvpBs-HkGI/AAAAAAAARZc/iRWqV77cS6U/s72-c/IMG_20111122_101138.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://chickenfeetsoup.blogspot.com/2011/11/forks-ramps-and-laundry.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6871633570827040954.post-5379917142275721402</guid><pubDate>Mon, 21 Nov 2011 23:31:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-11-21T15:53:30.502-08:00</atom:updated><title>InstaFriday...but not really.</title><description>The cool new thing in the blogging world is "InstaFriday" where people post their instagram photos from the past week.  And since we all know I am totally on top of this whole blogging thing, I figured I'd jump on the bandwagon.  The only problem is I don't have an iPhone (so no instagram), nor is it Friday.  But let's just pretend, shall we?&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Last Monday was Kelsi's birthday so I took a picture of a picture of her shortly after she was born (yes, I took a picture of a picture...I have since gotten my hands on a scanner and plan to use it soon!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-FC1P7XaxSEM/TsrW1tbqhMI/AAAAAAAARVg/CRCoDe2nKLM/s512/IMG_20111114_084800.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-FC1P7XaxSEM/TsrW1tbqhMI/AAAAAAAARVg/CRCoDe2nKLM/s512/IMG_20111114_084800.jpg" border="0" alt="" style="cursor: pointer; width: 382px; height: 512px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yep...we had awesome technology back then.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;On Wednesday we went to Red Robin:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-RLYlyHAM598/TsrXnao10mI/AAAAAAAARWE/Cz90TkOlPFc/s512/IMG_20111116_180103.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 382px; height: 512px;" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-RLYlyHAM598/TsrXnao10mI/AAAAAAAARWE/Cz90TkOlPFc/s512/IMG_20111116_180103.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-XJGoFJuDpnI/TsrYJ9Rt7pI/AAAAAAAARWg/5JBvWaYa5tw/s512/IMG_20111116_180157.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 382px; height: 512px;" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-XJGoFJuDpnI/TsrYJ9Rt7pI/AAAAAAAARWg/5JBvWaYa5tw/s512/IMG_20111116_180157.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-pFNTOm4UcgM/TsrX8q88o2I/AAAAAAAARWY/5DasMNxcFYI/s512/IMG_20111116_180147.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 382px; height: 512px;" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-pFNTOm4UcgM/TsrX8q88o2I/AAAAAAAARWY/5DasMNxcFYI/s512/IMG_20111116_180147.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Kelsi is all about getting her picture taken these days.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;On Thursday Matthias, Lydia and I had some fun playing outside while waiting for Kelsi after school:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-nIRWJ3Fgb7M/TsrbNVzTdLI/AAAAAAAARYI/Q9LeUF_fL_Y/s640/IMG_20111117_152306.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 640px; height: 478px;" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-nIRWJ3Fgb7M/TsrbNVzTdLI/AAAAAAAARYI/Q9LeUF_fL_Y/s640/IMG_20111117_152306.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-lcD58XurQ5Q/TsrauQVodxI/AAAAAAAARYA/CAxxHJy0cvs/s400/IMG_20111117_152247.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 298px; height: 400px;" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-lcD58XurQ5Q/TsrauQVodxI/AAAAAAAARYA/CAxxHJy0cvs/s400/IMG_20111117_152247.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-x-YxCLxA6Ec/Tsrc6V0sfFI/AAAAAAAARYg/CP1s84RYoiY/s400/IMG_20111117_152523.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 298px; height: 400px;" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-x-YxCLxA6Ec/Tsrc6V0sfFI/AAAAAAAARYg/CP1s84RYoiY/s400/IMG_20111117_152523.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-Pl0FqpPp12w/TsrdMaJkD6I/AAAAAAAARYo/wHhERHBvCqM/s400/IMG_20111117_152530.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 298px; height: 400px;" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-Pl0FqpPp12w/TsrdMaJkD6I/AAAAAAAARYo/wHhERHBvCqM/s400/IMG_20111117_152530.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;On Friday we got to go worship with Seeds Family Worship at church.  Kelsi was being her goofy self and wouldn't let me get a good picture!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-rGtD4Qzs0dw/Tscfk0DwfqI/AAAAAAAAQcU/MOz30-awRLo/s400/IMG_20111118_191515.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 298px; height: 400px;" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-rGtD4Qzs0dw/Tscfk0DwfqI/AAAAAAAAQcU/MOz30-awRLo/s400/IMG_20111118_191515.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-uxuIIFquRiw/Tscfvk9EkUI/AAAAAAAAQcc/B5NDgv3JZ18/s400/IMG_20111118_191525.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 298px; height: 400px;" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-uxuIIFquRiw/Tscfvk9EkUI/AAAAAAAAQcc/B5NDgv3JZ18/s400/IMG_20111118_191525.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Saturday we had family over for some fondue and games!  Oddly I didn't get any pictures on my phone of Kelsi (it was, after all, her birthday celebration), but I did get some on my regular camera so I'll get those uploaded someday =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-yZ82WwKFkdg/TsgaiBdC5rI/AAAAAAAAQcs/V_XisgKFfyM/s400/IMG_20111119_130623.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 298px; height: 400px;" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-yZ82WwKFkdg/TsgaiBdC5rI/AAAAAAAAQcs/V_XisgKFfyM/s400/IMG_20111119_130623.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-nsA6VImJQis/TsgjK2cl5nI/AAAAAAAAQdI/lEjZ5HjyR4s/s512/IMG_20111119_134132.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 382px; height: 512px;" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-nsA6VImJQis/TsgjK2cl5nI/AAAAAAAAQdI/lEjZ5HjyR4s/s512/IMG_20111119_134132.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Stay tuned for next week's edition of InstaFriday....maybe.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6871633570827040954-5379917142275721402?l=chickenfeetsoup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Brilliant, I know.  &lt;div&gt;Early last week, Lydia started getting sick.  Not anything unusual, just a cold.  But by Sunday we were getting concerned because she had had a fever for several days and it wasn't going away.  So on Monday we set her up with a doctor appointment for that afternoon and I gave Lydia a bath (gotta be clean to go see the doctor, right?) and put her down for her nap.  By the time she woke up, it was time to go.  I was wandering around grabbing any and all items we would need while Daniel changed her diaper.  After a moment he called me in.  She had a large lump/swollen area on her groin.  Obviously something to be worried about, especially since it wasn't there (at least not noticeably) when I gave her her bath earlier.  Good thing we were going to the doctor.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;When the doctor took a look at it, it was immediately obvious he was worried.   He told us it was probably one of two things:  a hernia that something had gotten caught in or an infected lymph node.  Either way it'd be likely she'd need surgery.  So we sat there in the room trying not to panic while waiting for him to get ahold of the ER so we could go in and get an ultrasound done.  He wanted it looked at right away because if it was a hernia and something (like an ovary or a bowel) had gotten stuck, it could cause some serious problems.  So off the the ER we went.  I think I made it out of the doctor's office and all the way to the elevator before I burst into tears.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We spent about 3 and a half hours at the ER.  We were only in the waiting room for a few minutes, but the rest of it took forever!  And we had to go through the same questions (does she have any allergies?  Is she on any medications?  blah, blah, blah...) with at least 5 different people.  All of whom entered the information into the computer.  Why they can't share that information, I don't know.  The whole time Lydia is crying because she's tired and hungry...did I mention that they strictly forbid food and drink?  Try explaining that one to a 13 month old.  Eventually we got back to the ultrasound room.  Ultrasounds are much more exciting when you're eagerly looking to try and identify a head and little toes.  After the ultrasound we headed back to the room to await the results.  Fortunately Lydia got to cuddle up with Daddy for a bit and fell asleep.  It lasted maybe 15 minutes.  I think the nurses were hovering around the doorway waiting for her to wake up because as soon as she did, several of them converged around us with needles.  They had to hook her up to and IV and draw some blood for some tests.  As you can imagine, this was not fun!  It took 4 of us to hold her still while they searched and searched for a vein to go for (I think she inherited that from me, poor girl).  Finally it was over, but I think she lost all trust for anyone there.  Soon after, the surgeon came in and told us that the ultrasound indicated that it was not a hernia and was most likely an infected lymph node.  Our options at that point were to go ahead and do the surgery and get it drained or removed, or put her on some antibiotics to see if that would do the trick.  Apparently there was some disagreement over whether or not there was any fluid.  He said there might have been, but the radiologist said there wasn't.  In the end, he suggested that antibiotics might be the best course of action.  This was good news for Lydia because it meant she could eat!  So, up to her room we went to be welcomed by a crib (which we affectionately referred to as the gorilla cage), a twin size hospital bed and a wooded rocking chair.  On the up side, there were two tvs....one for the Food Network, and one for Fox News.  Yes, we are that lame.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Other than the fact that I was unable to sleep until about 2 am due to the fact that I got freaked out and paranoid every time Lydia moved, and the fact that the IV pump would beep every time the medicine emptied 50%...or 75%...or 90% of it, and the fact that the nurses came in several times and checked her vitals, and the fact that I was sitting in a wooden rocking chair...the night went well. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; The next day went well, and we were hoping that the doctor would let us go home that evening.  Lydia, apparently, thought she'd like to stay a while longer.  Her heart rate was consistently high (although I think she just got freaked out any time a nurse came near her) and she still had a fever.  It was clear though that the antibiotics were working, so they wanted to get her some more of it before sending her home since the oral ones they'd prescribe wouldn't be as good.  The second night was even worse...hard to imagine, right?  Lydia woke up literally about every hour.  It was not fun.  When the surgeon came by in the morning, he said it was time to do the surgery and see just what was going on since there was obviously something else that needed to be fixed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Once again, we had to tell Lydia that she couldn't have any food or drink.  We didn't have to wait that long before we were heading back to the OR.  The poor girl spent the whole time pointing to her mouth and saying "vooo?  vooo?", which is her way of saying "food".  We all pretended to be completely ignorant of what she was saying, so she started asking the nurses as the walked by.   We did eventually get her distracted by having her sing.  Thankfully this kept her occupied until they came with a mild sedative for her.  Then she just got loopy.  She continued singing, but started looking around wide-eyed at everything with a goofy grin on her face.  Finally it was time.  I got to go back into the OR with her until they put her under, so that meant I got to put on a freaky blue suit, a mask and the whole bit.  Oddly enough, Lydia kept looking at me funny...although she managed to keep singing!  I probably should have stuffed the surgical mask  with tissue, because I was a wreck and couldn't wipe my nose.  Finally, I had to say goodbye to my little girl and go wait in the waiting room with everyone else.  The surgery didn't take that long (only about 30 min or so), but it seemed like forever!  Finally, the surgeon came back and told us that it was done and it was successful.  Turns out there was an abscess full of nastyness that they drained and she was in recovery and as soon as she woke up I'd be allowed back there with her.  A few minutes later, I was headed back there and could hear her crying as soon as they opened the door.  Of course when I saw her I couldn't blame her...they had her wrapped up in about five blankets!  So I untangled her and sat down with her.  She was sleeping within seconds.  After about half an hour, she woke, saw me and immediately started singing!  Then we made the trip back to her room where she smiled, waved and said "hi" to everyone we passed.  I think she was still a little loopy.  From there the change was amazing.  Soon she was sitting up, playing and talking...and of course begging for food!  When the doctor came by that evening he was impressed with her progress and gave us permission to go home.  Once she was off of the IV, she started walking up and down the hall, smiling and waving at everyone.  This time she wasn't loopy, I think she just knew that it was time to go home!  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;She's been doing great ever since, she is almost completely back to her normal self and doesn't seem to be in any pain.  She had a follow up appointment today and seems to be healing up very well.  Although the antibiotics give her diarrhea which gives her a horrible diaper rash and gets on her bandage!  She has one final appointment on Tuesday where she gets the drainage tube taken out...and then we'll be done!  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thank you all for your support and prayers, we really appreciate it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6871633570827040954-5141775185410094154?l=chickenfeetsoup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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I can't quite figure it out. &lt;br /&gt;I've decided to give up on the whole fancy birthday party thing.  We started out with so many great plans, all of which failed.  Well, there were a couple that I just forgot, but that doesn't count.  Matthias wanted Lego cupcakes for his birthday, so we got a nice Lego mold, some white chocolate and some makings for cupcakes.  The kids and I made some fun white chocolate Legos and then started making the cupcakes.  While it was mixing, I go to get my muffin tin.  Lo and behold, I have none.  I think it must have been one of the items that didn't survive the Great Purge that happened when we moved.  Fortunately, Matthias though that a square cake would be wonderful idea so that's what we went with.  It wouldn't come out of the dish.  Fail!  So we went to Costco and got a cake.  I am henceforth purchasing all birthday cakes from Costco.  Thankfully, Matthias was quite thrilled with his cake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/qGdc3la6UjHx4n3SYlgrQ_9tkhL9IZCniHNg2VgvjGw?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-QP3kzkmNMp8/TiJeKTUy04I/AAAAAAAAOMo/_uCMO3wdzbU/s400/IMG_9620.JPG" height="267" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't be envious of my mad food photography skillz. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/nD8DT0WgqK3lnLWvGHtPh_9tkhL9IZCniHNg2VgvjGw?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-j9LP6LRSPL8/TiJeLtWsY_I/AAAAAAAAOMs/PYsMuWqtwBM/s400/IMG_9622.JPG" height="267" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not sure who he was sticking his tongue out at...probably Grandpa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/ubuYccjxRN8SQ-Jl2Jec1v9tkhL9IZCniHNg2VgvjGw?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-WoDa58oH09c/TiJeM4l43mI/AAAAAAAAOMw/uo0soc4uzxk/s400/IMG_9625.JPG" height="267" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wondering what happened to his hair?  Well...for the second time in his life (you know, all 5 years of it) the attachment to our little clipper thingy broke while I was cutting hair.  That's all I will say on the subject.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/oo4xX97EsZ7nKpTuLpL6Rf9tkhL9IZCniHNg2VgvjGw?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-lVpn6X7V7zI/TiJeODTypqI/AAAAAAAAOM0/JTxYmPT6o2s/s400/IMG_9626.JPG" height="267" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He's awfully proud of himself!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/qYhFAMTBj9LhzSp-rCWncv9tkhL9IZCniHNg2VgvjGw?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-iHS7EvwUTvk/TiJePKNAFUI/AAAAAAAAOM4/Vw8VMPxEyak/s400/IMG_9628.JPG" height="267" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lydia's not impressed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/tVkeOSOEEZSXaa599bnDIP9tkhL9IZCniHNg2VgvjGw?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-MaNbA2UgxBs/TiJeT5U2eMI/AAAAAAAAONI/dC07SV3ZmfM/s400/IMG_9635.JPG" height="267" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enjoying a chocolate Lego!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/MPfCKsl4FPA4cJk83Xfghf9tkhL9IZCniHNg2VgvjGw?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-IrFFxG_7AVU/TiJeVYL9H9I/AAAAAAAAONM/F1Y2Plmtv8g/s400/IMG_9638.JPG" height="267" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time for gifts!  As you can see, he enjoyed his chocolate cake ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/635x168wiUmRNBPptAXKKP9tkhL9IZCniHNg2VgvjGw?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/--tM3h72I0eM/TiJeYKEg8xI/AAAAAAAAONU/OXsXJfH_y5E/s400/IMG_9653.JPG" height="400" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Legos!  Who would have guessed that he'd get Legos for his birthday?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/W_JQ4KMXN1P68yoi9kvDa_9tkhL9IZCniHNg2VgvjGw?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-mDMBY2UYyU4/TiJec1ya3EI/AAAAAAAAONg/JVSh84ec8n4/s400/IMG_9662.JPG" height="400" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/YjVPxV07zZHzvboUVYFbiv9tkhL9IZCniHNg2VgvjGw?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-FpkTlgpQ2s0/TiJeeIVQNyI/AAAAAAAAONk/F8YMpkrz5Mw/s400/IMG_9675.JPG" height="267" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Helping out big brother!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/WlplbSMteNdA68vQBELGqP9tkhL9IZCniHNg2VgvjGw?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-Q6SE-etItiA/TiJeflnl7BI/AAAAAAAAONo/OLssGDU3TmY/s400/IMG_9680.JPG" height="267" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kelsi helped too...and trust me, if he hadn't have had help we'd have been there all day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/5AGkRJBVPuQEFaxdXT-Axv9tkhL9IZCniHNg2VgvjGw?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-vUxq-T95mqg/TiJek0fgMLI/AAAAAAAAON0/eekUxTDHD74/s400/IMG_9687.JPG" height="264" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look at those beautiful girls of mine!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/fqgg2HutV_29iOgT_8ISQv9tkhL9IZCniHNg2VgvjGw?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-zatWNxPIubw/TiJenw3IbeI/AAAAAAAAON8/n17OEdG5d3A/s400/IMG_9692.JPG" height="267" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A Lego book that he's already read 3 times.  At least.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/AmhCaaNhNbOL4rHVBzw3Rv9tkhL9IZCniHNg2VgvjGw?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-AxVq0_MG0Cc/TiJesafmNcI/AAAAAAAAOOI/vVRQ_rdUuqQ/s400/IMG_9708.JPG" height="400" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, seriously...isn't this the cutest think ever!  Matthias loves to cook and often pretends he's Bobby Flay so my grandma made him this chef hat and apron!  He wore it until it was time for bed =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/OND7P-TXeo8hHmaRvq2h1v9tkhL9IZCniHNg2VgvjGw?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-7uOfj4j5Md0/TiJexBV_7EI/AAAAAAAAOOY/c8Pm16lcwaw/s400/IMG_9724.JPG" height="400" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Goofy kids!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/ZatOjTYkX_UR6_9ESeusnv9tkhL9IZCniHNg2VgvjGw?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-wEt5pdqXIMY/TiJe8eepPaI/AAAAAAAAOO4/DgpI8CVD31E/s400/IMG_9794.JPG" height="400" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More fun stuff!  He certainly thinks he's quite cool in this too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/CwkJrc6ECMzlI5CLqYprv_9tkhL9IZCniHNg2VgvjGw?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-tp3TPi5tVcU/TiJe94yGjDI/AAAAAAAAOO8/CI3ZsahGpD0/s400/IMG_9799.JPG" height="400" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lydia and Grandpa reading.  Lydia got a gift too.  So did Kelsi. I didn't.  Hmm...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Matthias got a ton of fun stuff for his birthday and was so thrilled with everything!  I took 256 pictures, but I figured I probably didn't need to post all of them!  I do think, however, that you need to see him in all his costumes/dress up stuff he got =) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First, his chain-mail armor, complete with cape and a new sword and shield:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/z9-Cx7KN2FgP0nlEfDQvsP9tkhL9IZCniHNg2VgvjGw?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-18I5Wtw8aOg/TiJfASwZIoI/AAAAAAAAOPE/lOsIkO2nwNI/s400/IMG_9822.JPG" height="400" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next, his chef stuff.  This picture just cracks me up! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/OZaTUw65-ckz3rCXsDm4n_9tkhL9IZCniHNg2VgvjGw?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-aWPMnj43rsU/TiJfBlZTO2I/AAAAAAAAOPI/O-45JJ0QPk8/s400/IMG_9837.JPG" height="267" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And finally, his Star Wars outfit.  I'm so lame that I don't even know who it's supposed to be.  Of course all his knowledge of Star Wars comes from the Lego game, so I don't feel so bad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/liQenaqqOefp3AJgTV9aYf9tkhL9IZCniHNg2VgvjGw?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-PxmXM0wNl6o/TiJfDLhM1WI/AAAAAAAAOPM/DwHiTEAYg0M/s400/IMG_9846.JPG" height="400" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And finally, many thanks to my photography assistant who was rather mad about the fact that I wouldn't let her play with all of her brother's stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/v2Yq33RG0uDX4t6xXuF38P9tkhL9IZCniHNg2VgvjGw?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-u8uOBSDepus/TiJfEH4ESbI/AAAAAAAAOPQ/v8kUy887K4U/s400/IMG_9859.JPG" height="267" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6871633570827040954-191409435570224657?l=chickenfeetsoup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/3JHxMD1edOvaUOzWOS40GfhShgY/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/3JHxMD1edOvaUOzWOS40GfhShgY/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/ChickenFeetSoupForTheSoul/~4/N8kY2tpPWuA" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/ChickenFeetSoupForTheSoul/~3/N8kY2tpPWuA/hes-5.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Jessy)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-X6yfskT_yUg/RPijdNF8ABI/AAAAAAAAAQU/nDn-7i1_7gM/s72-c/dscn5644.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>2</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://chickenfeetsoup.blogspot.com/2011/07/hes-5.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6871633570827040954.post-1582046784503315431</guid><pubDate>Tue, 07 Jun 2011 20:02:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-06-07T13:08:45.026-07:00</atom:updated><title>Home Again!</title><description>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-j17h9fbsOEA/Te6EK6IkrUI/AAAAAAAAOAU/PuAkG5qhIgY/s1600/060711125131.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-j17h9fbsOEA/Te6EK6IkrUI/AAAAAAAAOAU/PuAkG5qhIgY/s320/060711125131.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5615571108316360002" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;That's right, folks...Jimmy has returned home.  This time he's right outside our window, we can see him from our dining room even though he's slightly hidden by the trees.  He hasn't said much about his ordeal with the Dragon Knights, so I guess we'll never know what happened, but he has quietly resumed his duty of keeping the children safe so I guess all is well.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(If you missed the first part of Jimmy's saga, &lt;a href="http://chickenfeetsoup.blogspot.com/2011/06/rescue-of-jimmy.html"&gt;click here&lt;/a&gt;.  It is riveting I tell you.  Riveting. )&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6871633570827040954-1582046784503315431?l=chickenfeetsoup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/vZOPissBCVQz0eHf6W_tUbHENMs/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/vZOPissBCVQz0eHf6W_tUbHENMs/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/ChickenFeetSoupForTheSoul/~4/pjMY9pifyU4" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/ChickenFeetSoupForTheSoul/~3/pjMY9pifyU4/bunny-ears.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Jessy)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://chickenfeetsoup.blogspot.com/2011/06/bunny-ears.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6871633570827040954.post-3710255625172819879</guid><pubDate>Sat, 04 Jun 2011 03:24:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-06-03T20:56:23.084-07:00</atom:updated><title>The Rescue of Jimmy</title><description>Hello.  It's me.  It's been a while, right?  I've decided that this little blog of mine has been too neglected as of late, I pop on occasionally to post a picture or two and that's it.  Well, that all going to change folks.  For a while at least ;)  So today is all about this little dude:&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/D537p0RPT9KOJLuUYUfPGq6aOD1OAKjQxggIZnKz-xU?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-xgl4IYZiKpg/TcsxoWD74gI/AAAAAAAANUI/s1o1Pp1U4TE/s400/IMG_9569.JPG" height="400" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And this guy:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.kaboodle.com/hi/img/2/0/0/5a/a/AAAAAoYKlOEAAAAAAFqnqw.jpg" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 150px;" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;And this guy:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.jimmyneedham.com/wp-content/gallery/nightlights/jimmy07_sm.jpg" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 100px; height: 150px;" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Confused?  Let me explain.  We live in an apartment complex.  There is a big garbage dumpster in our apartment complex (nicely hidden in a little fenced in area).  Matthias loves to help his dad take out the garbage and one day they noticed this guy on the sidewalk...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.kaboodle.com/hi/img/2/0/0/5a/a/AAAAAoYKlOEAAAAAAFqnqw.jpg" border="0" alt="" style="cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 150px; " /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;...and decides to name him Jimmy Needham.   Who's Jimmy Needham?  He is the guy that sings Matthias' favorite song, "&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=fK8WthpYx7U&amp;amp;feature=artist"&gt;Grace Amazing&lt;/a&gt;" and the guy in that picture up there..  After this, every time we walk or drive by the "Caution" sign, we wave and say hi to Jimmy.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tragically, we noticed yesterday that Jimmy was gone.  That's right, folks, Jimmy had been kidnapped by none other than the Dragon Knights, the sworn enemies of the Lion Knights (for more information on this saga, visit Lego.com).  We decided to hold out hope that the Lion Knights would rescue him before all was lost.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;As we were driving home from church tonight, we found him!  Although he must have been slightly confused from his ordeal because he was no longer on our sidewalk, but instead he was in a housing development about a mile away.  Fortunately he looked as though he suffered no serious physical harm.&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;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6871633570827040954-3710255625172819879?l=chickenfeetsoup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/P0mPr40PenCZeUBEJ0xUW4mdsCU/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/P0mPr40PenCZeUBEJ0xUW4mdsCU/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/ChickenFeetSoupForTheSoul/~4/Tm7tKhKKxO4" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/ChickenFeetSoupForTheSoul/~3/Tm7tKhKKxO4/vote-for-me.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Jessy)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://chickenfeetsoup.blogspot.com/2011/04/vote-for-me.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6871633570827040954.post-9174947379437788894</guid><pubDate>Tue, 29 Mar 2011 23:33:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-03-29T16:40:20.592-07:00</atom:updated><title>Spam!</title><description>&lt;a href="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5025/5565425486_ecb39a98dc_m.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 181px;" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5025/5565425486_ecb39a98dc_m.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yep, I'm spamming you.  I promise I won't do it often though ;)  I've finally listed my hats on &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/shop/BeansproutCreations?ref=pr_shop"&gt;Etsy&lt;/a&gt; though!  If you know anyone who might be interested in buying a hat, I have a coupon code that's valid through April 15 for 10% off.  Use GRANDREOPEN at the checkout.  Of course if you know someone who's local they can email me at beansproutcreations@gmail.com for custom pricing and to arrange a pickup.  &lt;div&gt;Here are the links:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/shop/BeansproutCreations?ref=pr_shop"&gt;Etsy&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.beansproutcreations.com/"&gt;Blog&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/pages/Beansprout-Creations/158193890904304"&gt;Facebook&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6871633570827040954-9174947379437788894?l=chickenfeetsoup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/raVKhkcWtwGjG6X_fi2PH5jlM68/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/raVKhkcWtwGjG6X_fi2PH5jlM68/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/ChickenFeetSoupForTheSoul/~4/SQdb3AvRKFc" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/ChickenFeetSoupForTheSoul/~3/SQdb3AvRKFc/spam.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Jessy)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5025/5565425486_ecb39a98dc_t.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://chickenfeetsoup.blogspot.com/2011/03/spam.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6871633570827040954.post-5919085788455932151</guid><pubDate>Mon, 28 Mar 2011 02:33:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-03-27T19:39:52.529-07:00</atom:updated><title>Supermodel</title><description>"OK, I'm ready.  What do I do?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/TCkCabLTv-1tM9TK5uaHRHREkjzJ6mMYd2ePBMSTJG0?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/_qqdAdtu4Q7I/TY_zNdBU_mI/AAAAAAAANDs/LFoFhpfBV6Q/s400/IMG_8719.JPG" height="400" width="335" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/TCkCabLTv-1tM9TK5uaHRHREkjzJ6mMYd2ePBMSTJG0?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"Like this?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/WXx1db3Q-0MJMkob7pTBFXREkjzJ6mMYd2ePBMSTJG0?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/_qqdAdtu4Q7I/TY_zOlcqFtI/AAAAAAAAND0/zn5et-5tpXE/s400/IMG_8721.JPG" height="400" width="297" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/WXx1db3Q-0MJMkob7pTBFXREkjzJ6mMYd2ePBMSTJG0?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"What do you mean, 'That's not a flattering look'?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/60e2_MJu7g1jS2J_e2xiW3REkjzJ6mMYd2ePBMSTJG0?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/_qqdAdtu4Q7I/TY_zQGc-sNI/AAAAAAAAND8/4-2FhDuojFw/s400/IMG_8727.JPG" height="400" width="345" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/60e2_MJu7g1jS2J_e2xiW3REkjzJ6mMYd2ePBMSTJG0?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"How about this?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/pGt5LnmGPiwkRxOY4DzfTnREkjzJ6mMYd2ePBMSTJG0?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/_qqdAdtu4Q7I/TY_zRDkH8OI/AAAAAAAANEE/fw6LxAeTq-k/s400/IMG_8689.JPG" height="400" width="321" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/pGt5LnmGPiwkRxOY4DzfTnREkjzJ6mMYd2ePBMSTJG0?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"Or this?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/jlwVrmabOHoGhp6qEt-sHXREkjzJ6mMYd2ePBMSTJG0?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/_qqdAdtu4Q7I/TY_zScTI8oI/AAAAAAAANEM/udckyuSjTlc/s400/IMG_8695.JPG" height="267" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/jlwVrmabOHoGhp6qEt-sHXREkjzJ6mMYd2ePBMSTJG0?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"Oh, wait!  I just remembered it's lunchtime!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/PLQOviGUisw3zCWDXdlLHXREkjzJ6mMYd2ePBMSTJG0?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/_qqdAdtu4Q7I/TY_zTYzVZhI/AAAAAAAANEU/Eu4d6M-6gz0/s400/IMG_8698.JPG" height="267" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/PLQOviGUisw3zCWDXdlLHXREkjzJ6mMYd2ePBMSTJG0?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"What?  You're not done yet?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/PhfqLEgowlHDqGHWlf9FmXREkjzJ6mMYd2ePBMSTJG0?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/_qqdAdtu4Q7I/TY_zWzGgAGI/AAAAAAAANEs/ydt-cjt6pU8/s400/IMG_8735.JPG" height="314" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/PhfqLEgowlHDqGHWlf9FmXREkjzJ6mMYd2ePBMSTJG0?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"If I don't eat soon, I'm going to get really upset!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/qI5gpmxZ_F1d9xyOP0Pu5HREkjzJ6mMYd2ePBMSTJG0?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/_qqdAdtu4Q7I/TY_zYKRYhEI/AAAAAAAANE0/Pow1IGbhiCY/s400/IMG_8737.JPG" height="383" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/qI5gpmxZ_F1d9xyOP0Pu5HREkjzJ6mMYd2ePBMSTJG0?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"Too late!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/T0hG9tk4zrXLzIctzxS8E3REkjzJ6mMYd2ePBMSTJG0?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/_qqdAdtu4Q7I/TY_zZTrMVpI/AAAAAAAANE8/NItrBimANRI/s400/IMG_8738.JPG" height="400" width="398" /&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/6871633570827040954-5919085788455932151?l=chickenfeetsoup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Today marks the beginning of the last year of my twenties.  Yikes!  I'm not bothered by it (yet), but it will be weird to officially move out of the "young mom" category that I've been in since I was 17.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyway, we started out the day by sleeping in.  Yay!  Then I &lt;strike&gt;ditched &lt;/strike&gt; dropped the small ones off with Grandma and headed to lunch at Scratch with my sis-in-law.  We had reservations, and it's a good thing too.  We were the only ones in the restaurant for quite a while!  I decided to be adventurous and get the Fettuccine with duck sausage.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos-d.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash4/200662_10150123273856523_570196522_6761471_5987661_s.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 98px; height: 130px;" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;It was super tasty!  It was also a ton of food.  Like two full meals worth.  I think that has helped convince my husband to go there.  Almost.  I also got a gigantic bowl of huckleberry ice cream =)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;After that we head to the salon to get my hair cut.  I was in desperate need of a hair cut.  I think that it's been somewhere between 18 months to 2 years since I'd last cut my hair.  I didn't do anything super drastic, just a trim.  Daniel didn't even notice.  In his defense though, I don't often wear my hair down ;)  I also got a pedicure.  The second one of my life lol.  Wow, that's sad...I haven't cut my hair in almost 2 years and I've only had 2 pedicures in my life.  Oh, well.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;The family and I went to a local frozen yogurt place.  It was quite the experience.  You walk in and there's a wall full of frozen yogurt dispensers.  Although that's probably not what they're called, they probably have some fancy name.  Anyway, there were probably 10 or so different flavors.  The idea is, you grab a container, fill it up with as much frozen yogurt as you want...in as many flavors as you want...then you go to the counter and throw on a ton of toppings.  Needless to say the kids had a blast!  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos-b.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc6/199243_10150123483361523_570196522_6762846_4874323_s.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 130px; height: 98px;" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;While we were driving there, Matthias started shaking his cup that had a bunch of ice in it, Lydia started cracking up!  As you may recall, she's not much for laughing.  She's been laughing a bit more recently, probably to compete with this cutie who recently came to visit:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos-c.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash4/199465_10150115961331523_570196522_6695227_6020600_s.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 98px; height: 130px;" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Sadly, by the time we got parked, she had slowed down a bit in her laughing, but I was able to get some on video.  Of course I was trying to record it while sitting in the front seat, so it's a bit shaky and not centered.  But you can hear her laugh at least.  Well, when Lydia and Kelsi aren't giggling that is! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" width="480" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/A3HlVht1hyI" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6871633570827040954-6507313151546549908?l=chickenfeetsoup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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