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at least it's warm! &amp;nbsp;The kids played outside for hours (collecting sticks, digging in the mud, blowing bubbles) and then rode bikes for the rest of the afternoon! &amp;nbsp;Now, they are taking an early bath (see previous point about mud). &amp;nbsp;Thank you 56 degrees in January!&lt;/div&gt;
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I know it goes against most parental practice, but we have yet to have a big birthday party for Grant or for Grace. &amp;nbsp;I know I'll have to cross that bridge someday, but until I have to do so, Grant (and I) are both okay with small family parties. &amp;nbsp;We make sure Grant gets lots of special birthday love all week (from picking the weeks' dinner menus, to decorated chairs, to special trips to the frozen yogurt shop), but I'm just not down--yet--with the big, invite a ton of friends, spend a ton of money party. &amp;nbsp;My mom used to tell me that I could have friends over for a meager party... or, I could invite one friend to Disneyland, and we'd blow the day out! &amp;nbsp;She was smart--I took Disneyland (or Magic Mountain, back in the day) almost every single time. &amp;nbsp;Even when Grant and Grace are school-aged, I think we'll allow the kids a big birthday party every other year. &amp;nbsp;Go ahead, blast me now. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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But, for now, it was presents in the morning, dinner at the restaurant of his choice for dinner (he picked the Mayberry Cafe where the food is super mediocre but kids get a toy upon exiting), and a small family Star Wars party the next day!&lt;/div&gt;
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He is one of God's greatest gifts to me, and there isn't a day that goes by that I don't thank God for giving me Grant. &amp;nbsp;I don't deserve him, and I know that I make many a mistake in being a parent, but I couldn't love him any more than I do. &amp;nbsp;He is one of my greatest joys.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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Five years ago today...&lt;/div&gt;
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His first birthday...&lt;br /&gt;
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His third birthday...&lt;br /&gt;
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Aunt Bonnie and Uncle Richiepoo: &amp;nbsp;We love you, and we're still talking about you daily. &amp;nbsp;We are so thankful that you came to visit! &amp;nbsp;Please come again soon because we all miss you too much. &amp;nbsp;California is just too far away... &amp;nbsp; Love, Grant and Grace&lt;/div&gt;
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It wasn't much snow, but it was enough to get decked out in snow gear, make angels, throw snowballs, and use our front hill for some wonderful sledding! &amp;nbsp;Bring on more snow!&lt;/div&gt;
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For Grant's birthday, he wanted to go to an indoor water park.  And even though his birthday is still three weeks away, we scored a great deal on the day before Christmas Eve, and we headed to southern Indiana for some 83 degree fun on the big slides (Grant was finally tall enough!).&lt;br /&gt;
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So, the kids and Mommy had some morning fun!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the top of the Yule Slide!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-D1D20Grs1yA/TvMqsr87hXI/AAAAAAAADSU/Y3Z2BA-HPN0/s1600/DSCN0872.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-D1D20Grs1yA/TvMqsr87hXI/AAAAAAAADSU/Y3Z2BA-HPN0/s320/DSCN0872.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5688937701499962738" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grace helped with Santa's reindeer!  That's a PERFECT Grace activity!  She asked for a baby (stuffed) deer (not to big, she tells me) from Santa for Christmas. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LmXHG67Sy8I/TvMryPbySRI/AAAAAAAADSs/8c4iOMUF3Uk/s1600/DSCN0885.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LmXHG67Sy8I/TvMryPbySRI/AAAAAAAADSs/8c4iOMUF3Uk/s320/DSCN0885.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5688938896435595538" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grant was WAY in to the snowball fight!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rJ6fxIahAw0/TvMsHPoiOGI/AAAAAAAADS4/LxJtVG5LIl4/s1600/DSCN0892.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rJ6fxIahAw0/TvMsHPoiOGI/AAAAAAAADS4/LxJtVG5LIl4/s320/DSCN0892.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5688939257266321506" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meeting Santa (thank you Children's Museum for letting us take pictures without buying a package!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HHSfS_5cJ_4/TvMq9jg5pEI/AAAAAAAADSg/CSNfy_AKrYQ/s1600/DSCN0899.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HHSfS_5cJ_4/TvMq9jg5pEI/AAAAAAAADSg/CSNfy_AKrYQ/s320/DSCN0899.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5688937991292691522" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Merry Christmas, all!  We hope you have a blessed Christmas!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-l4zit7h3jEw/TvMsgQvsFpI/AAAAAAAADTE/4aU7LvelllM/s1600/christmas%2Bpic%2B2011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-l4zit7h3jEw/TvMsgQvsFpI/AAAAAAAADTE/4aU7LvelllM/s320/christmas%2Bpic%2B2011.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5688939687061493394" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17833693-1369562252213977169?l=bretanderin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://bretanderin.blogspot.com/feeds/1369562252213977169/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17833693&amp;postID=1369562252213977169" title="2 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17833693/posts/default/1369562252213977169?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17833693/posts/default/1369562252213977169?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://bretanderin.blogspot.com/2011/12/last-trip-in-2012.html" title="Jolly Fun" /><author><name>side of fries</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09533148808195005024</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/-D1D20Grs1yA/TvMqsr87hXI/AAAAAAAADSU/Y3Z2BA-HPN0/s72-c/DSCN0872.JPG" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;AkMNR3c4eip7ImA9WhRXEEs.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17833693.post-265573897086799265</id><published>2011-12-16T15:40:00.009-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-16T15:48:16.932-05:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-12-16T15:48:16.932-05:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="grace" /><title>Photo Girl</title><content type="html">Grace wants to take pictures constantly.  Had I known this would have become such a fascination, I might have planned Christmas differently.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, she uses our old camera and takes picture after picture after picture.  Here are some recent shots (just a few; the girl is prolific, to say the least).  And, don't bother suggesting one of those kid friendly cameras.  I have one in my goodwill box if anyone is interested.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wN1jjgr_8WM/TuuuScB-YvI/AAAAAAAADSI/wFvYSaBcq3s/s1600/IMG_4401.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wN1jjgr_8WM/TuuuScB-YvI/AAAAAAAADSI/wFvYSaBcq3s/s320/IMG_4401.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5686830586270737138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-35YDenKi-zY/TuuuGm8QoLI/AAAAAAAADR8/-KRVS26iP-c/s1600/IMG_4398.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-35YDenKi-zY/TuuuGm8QoLI/AAAAAAAADR8/-KRVS26iP-c/s320/IMG_4398.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5686830383041126578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-03YVoZTq25Q/Tuut8sSFGlI/AAAAAAAADRw/l0A4XKpDaYQ/s1600/IMG_4382.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-03YVoZTq25Q/Tuut8sSFGlI/AAAAAAAADRw/l0A4XKpDaYQ/s320/IMG_4382.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5686830212676131410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_N9F4s1WVHY/TuutuTK4D2I/AAAAAAAADRk/9fSJcl8M8u4/s1600/IMG_4343.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_N9F4s1WVHY/TuutuTK4D2I/AAAAAAAADRk/9fSJcl8M8u4/s320/IMG_4343.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5686829965416861538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-53LXNiA7JkE/TuutjHrH7PI/AAAAAAAADRY/Wy73Bpgje0Y/s1600/IMG_4327.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-53LXNiA7JkE/TuutjHrH7PI/AAAAAAAADRY/Wy73Bpgje0Y/s320/IMG_4327.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5686829773352332530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17833693-265573897086799265?l=bretanderin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://bretanderin.blogspot.com/feeds/265573897086799265/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17833693&amp;postID=265573897086799265" title="2 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17833693/posts/default/265573897086799265?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17833693/posts/default/265573897086799265?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://bretanderin.blogspot.com/2011/12/photo-girl.html" title="Photo Girl" /><author><name>side of fries</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09533148808195005024</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/-wN1jjgr_8WM/TuuuScB-YvI/AAAAAAAADSI/wFvYSaBcq3s/s72-c/IMG_4401.JPG" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;D0UBQXY5fSp7ImA9WhRQGEs.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17833693.post-8714576312416175616</id><published>2011-12-14T07:14:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-14T07:20:50.825-05:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-12-14T07:20:50.825-05:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="grant" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="grace" /><title>Name Game</title><content type="html">Grace loves to sing, so you can imagine how much she loves Christmas time.  Grace's favorite carol is "Joy to the World."  It took me a second, but I realized it is her favorite because the second verse starts out with "He rules the world with Truth and Grace."  I'm pretty sure--based on recent bossy behavior--that she thinks she is ruling he world with Christ and some unmet girl named Truth.  Not joking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grant, on the other hand, thinks he is responsible for the show &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Curious George&lt;/span&gt; being on PBS.  If you listen closely, it says that the show is brought to you by "a ready-to-learn Grant and from viewers like you."  Grant considers himself quite "ready-to-learn," so he's pretty sure that he is the sole reason &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Curious George&lt;/span&gt; comes on day after day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pretty cute.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17833693-8714576312416175616?l=bretanderin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://bretanderin.blogspot.com/feeds/8714576312416175616/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17833693&amp;postID=8714576312416175616" title="1 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17833693/posts/default/8714576312416175616?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17833693/posts/default/8714576312416175616?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://bretanderin.blogspot.com/2011/12/name-game.html" title="Name Game" /><author><name>side of fries</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09533148808195005024</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>1</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;C0IBRHkzfCp7ImA9WhRQFkg.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17833693.post-7687780521993682900</id><published>2011-12-11T19:52:00.008-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-11T19:59:15.784-05:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-12-11T19:59:15.784-05:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="grant" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="grace" /><title>Christmas Time</title><content type="html">&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-19kNjW08T4k/TuVRrKR9x9I/AAAAAAAADRA/cdHXiP6U5oo/s1600/IMG_4259.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-19kNjW08T4k/TuVRrKR9x9I/AAAAAAAADRA/cdHXiP6U5oo/s320/IMG_4259.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5685039906561050578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It's hard to believe that Christmas day is two short weeks away!  We are so jazzed here, and we have many a tradition to fulfill!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First on our agenda: baking (cookies, pies and a few quiche) and homemade hot chocolate!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CH9BLy1FnIg/TuVRibUFjTI/AAAAAAAADQ0/AOwZllvQwEY/s1600/IMG_4260.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CH9BLy1FnIg/TuVRibUFjTI/AAAAAAAADQ0/AOwZllvQwEY/s320/IMG_4260.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5685039756514528562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-F-FqnE-ZWnA/TuVRXUOZosI/AAAAAAAADQo/5KYVokmGZBc/s1600/IMG_4265.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-F-FqnE-ZWnA/TuVRXUOZosI/AAAAAAAADQo/5KYVokmGZBc/s320/IMG_4265.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5685039565633069762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OyDAuXDOQ00/TuVRKlyYD7I/AAAAAAAADQc/EMCAhaoAGe0/s1600/IMG_4262.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OyDAuXDOQ00/TuVRKlyYD7I/AAAAAAAADQc/EMCAhaoAGe0/s320/IMG_4262.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5685039347009064882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3yA2qzasZiA/TuVQynA68YI/AAAAAAAADQE/T2-YfGuVomE/s1600/IMG_4258.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3yA2qzasZiA/TuVQynA68YI/AAAAAAAADQE/T2-YfGuVomE/s320/IMG_4258.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5685038935021646210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-COMF9I7WMSA/TuVQm-Q2ROI/AAAAAAAADP4/-fMO7xtaGdo/s1600/IMG_4252.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-COMF9I7WMSA/TuVQm-Q2ROI/AAAAAAAADP4/-fMO7xtaGdo/s320/IMG_4252.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5685038735104034018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17833693-7687780521993682900?l=bretanderin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://bretanderin.blogspot.com/feeds/7687780521993682900/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17833693&amp;postID=7687780521993682900" title="1 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17833693/posts/default/7687780521993682900?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17833693/posts/default/7687780521993682900?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://bretanderin.blogspot.com/2011/12/christmas-time.html" title="Christmas Time" /><author><name>side of fries</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09533148808195005024</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/-19kNjW08T4k/TuVRrKR9x9I/AAAAAAAADRA/cdHXiP6U5oo/s72-c/IMG_4259.JPG" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;A0IMRXszeSp7ImA9WhRQFU8.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17833693.post-6742093602177577427</id><published>2011-12-09T16:57:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-10T10:06:24.581-05:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-12-10T10:06:24.581-05:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="grant" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="grace" /><title>My Little Sponges</title><content type="html">&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-P6jfYplhXR8/TuN1HTu4bgI/AAAAAAAADPs/ks2U9Kk4JLA/s1600/IMG_4126.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-P6jfYplhXR8/TuN1HTu4bgI/AAAAAAAADPs/ks2U9Kk4JLA/s320/IMG_4126.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5684515923088141826" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grant has always been a quick learner.  Because he has always been super verbal, he was quick to pick up letters and sounds and reading.  Don't misunderstand this post to think that I think Grant is super special for being an early reader; I believe that most kids catch up somewhere around the second grade, leveling the field.  So, Grant's just early.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, his reading skills are out of control; he's reading words like "balloon," "paralyzed," and "their"--complete sentences (if he wants to do so; he's often reluctant to sit down and to work on reading--there won't be any homeschooling going on here!).  But, Gracie.  Well, she &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;was &lt;/span&gt;a bit of a different story.  I remember thinking (several times over several months) that she was going to be the only kid who entered kindergarten not knowing her colors.  We'd walk around the house finding everything red, and then, a minute later, after pulling out an apple, I'd ask for the color, and she'd tell me yellow.  Same with shapes.  Letters.  You name it.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, then, in the last few months, something has happened.  The colors and shapes were first.  Then counting... she's up to 50.  Then, letters:  &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;The Letter Factory&lt;/span&gt; strikes again (thank you, Kathy--those DVDs are amazing!).  And, then this week, she read her first word: BED!  I couldn't believe it! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the end, I don't put much stock in any of this early adoption of letters and numbers.  Like I said, they all (for the most part) catch up in the early grades.  But, it's so amazing to watch as a parent, especially when little Gracie struggled so much to get it all nailed down!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would love it if my kids were successful in school; it sure opens up a lot of possibilities, but--ultimately--I want to make sure that I raise kids of faith and sincerity and generosity.  Now, does anyone have a DVD I can use for those?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17833693-6742093602177577427?l=bretanderin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://bretanderin.blogspot.com/feeds/6742093602177577427/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17833693&amp;postID=6742093602177577427" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17833693/posts/default/6742093602177577427?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17833693/posts/default/6742093602177577427?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://bretanderin.blogspot.com/2011/12/my-little-sponges.html" title="My Little Sponges" /><author><name>side of fries</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09533148808195005024</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/-P6jfYplhXR8/TuN1HTu4bgI/AAAAAAAADPs/ks2U9Kk4JLA/s72-c/IMG_4126.JPG" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DkcNQn8ycCp7ImA9WhRQE0s.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17833693.post-3408914133078040449</id><published>2011-12-08T12:01:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-08T12:08:13.198-05:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-12-08T12:08:13.198-05:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="grant" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="grace" /><title>You've got to be kidding me...</title><content type="html">&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uguVSYq7zK0/TuDu4PyUhrI/AAAAAAAADPU/_Mp7IEaCtRk/s1600/IMG_4243.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uguVSYq7zK0/TuDu4PyUhrI/AAAAAAAADPU/_Mp7IEaCtRk/s320/IMG_4243.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5683805379819243186" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Orthodontia is supposed to be reserved for puberty-ridden middle schoolers. Even adults. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, while we've long been told that little Gracie will most definitely need braces (and, yes, we've already started saving for that--kind of [as long as we don't need a new car in the next ten years] :)), we were always told that Grant's mouth, being so large, would probably be able to bypass those nasty braces.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, while that is still true, no one mentioned (until yesterday) that Grant has a life long (started day 1) swallow reflex that leads to incorrect swallowing... that leads to him pushing out his front teeth (potentially forever) with his tongue. Needless to say, we are seeing an orthodontist this afternoon.  So, while he might not need braces, he might need a plate placed in the top of his mouth.  Poor guy! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just didn't think we'd have to cross this bridge for at least 10 more years!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We promise more regular posts, even heading in to the holidays.  Thanks for your patience in the season of blog slow down, but we're gearing back up to make 2012 (and the last few weeks of 2011) the best blog season yet!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17833693-3408914133078040449?l=bretanderin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://bretanderin.blogspot.com/feeds/3408914133078040449/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17833693&amp;postID=3408914133078040449" title="1 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17833693/posts/default/3408914133078040449?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17833693/posts/default/3408914133078040449?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://bretanderin.blogspot.com/2011/12/youve-got-to-be-kidding-me.html" title="You've got to be kidding me..." /><author><name>side of fries</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09533148808195005024</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/-uguVSYq7zK0/TuDu4PyUhrI/AAAAAAAADPU/_Mp7IEaCtRk/s72-c/IMG_4243.JPG" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;D0YMRX08eyp7ImA9WhRQEE4.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17833693.post-5692747301263031604</id><published>2011-12-04T16:45:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-04T16:46:24.373-05:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-12-04T16:46:24.373-05:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="grace" /><title>Nice boots...</title><content type="html">Grace preparing for an illegal street race...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sUK8M827pbM/TtvqDJfbhRI/AAAAAAAAAUM/em6vbxpMhsk/s1600/IMG_20111204_164132.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sUK8M827pbM/TtvqDJfbhRI/AAAAAAAAAUM/em6vbxpMhsk/s400/IMG_20111204_164132.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5682392694666265874" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17833693-5692747301263031604?l=bretanderin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://bretanderin.blogspot.com/feeds/5692747301263031604/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17833693&amp;postID=5692747301263031604" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17833693/posts/default/5692747301263031604?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17833693/posts/default/5692747301263031604?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://bretanderin.blogspot.com/2011/12/nice-boots.html" title="Nice boots..." /><author><name>bret</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12576526088759189869</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="24" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_d9K3oe25Kxk/SeiboDbAlOI/AAAAAAAAAAM/5h06egiAiwY/S220/bret.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sUK8M827pbM/TtvqDJfbhRI/AAAAAAAAAUM/em6vbxpMhsk/s72-c/IMG_20111204_164132.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;C0cDQ3w_fCp7ImA9WhRRFEw.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17833693.post-8884925523627136247</id><published>2011-11-27T11:17:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-27T11:24:32.244-05:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-11-27T11:24:32.244-05:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="grant" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="grace" /><title>School Pics</title><content type="html">These aren't my favorite pics of the kids (what's up with Grace's smile?), but they're my kids, and they're always cute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fbg4XSRYfZk/TtJkLMucEsI/AAAAAAAADPI/izJkUgcCGSA/s1600/Grace%2Bpreschool%2Bpic%2B2011.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 230px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fbg4XSRYfZk/TtJkLMucEsI/AAAAAAAADPI/izJkUgcCGSA/s320/Grace%2Bpreschool%2Bpic%2B2011.jpeg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5679712223624958658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_OvDv3lNKn0/TtJj-Xw-6TI/AAAAAAAADO8/hpWmE-A4NiU/s1600/Grant%2Bpreschool%2Bpic%2B2011.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 229px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_OvDv3lNKn0/TtJj-Xw-6TI/AAAAAAAADO8/hpWmE-A4NiU/s320/Grant%2Bpreschool%2Bpic%2B2011.jpeg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5679712003250121010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17833693-8884925523627136247?l=bretanderin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://bretanderin.blogspot.com/feeds/8884925523627136247/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17833693&amp;postID=8884925523627136247" title="1 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17833693/posts/default/8884925523627136247?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17833693/posts/default/8884925523627136247?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://bretanderin.blogspot.com/2011/11/school-pics.html" title="School Pics" /><author><name>side of fries</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09533148808195005024</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/-fbg4XSRYfZk/TtJkLMucEsI/AAAAAAAADPI/izJkUgcCGSA/s72-c/Grace%2Bpreschool%2Bpic%2B2011.jpeg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;A0MNQXw5eSp7ImA9WhRSFkg.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17833693.post-1687085782845765695</id><published>2011-11-18T18:17:00.013-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-18T18:38:10.221-05:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-11-18T18:38:10.221-05:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="grant" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="grace" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="outings" /><title>Epcot</title><content type="html">Most kids aren't into Epcot.  It's kind of the Carousel of Progress of the four Disney parks.  It's old.  It's dated.  They show Captain EO (yes, the 1980s Michael Jackson flic) like it's a headliner.  But, there's a charm to Epcot too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grant loves Epcot.  He likes it because he can ride a few of the big rides and because Mulan lives there.  Last year, Grace was a tad bit shy when we stumbled upon Mulan while touring "China," so Grant got all the love, including a big kiss right on the forehead.  His whole goal in going back to Disney was to meet back up with Mulan.  As fate would have it, our little Miss Grace is now a social butterfly (she met Santa today at the mall and was all smiles--very different from year #1).  She ran to Mulan, hugged her, talked to her and Grant had to play second fiddle.  Mulan was exceptionally gracious; she asked the kids to wait for her, and then, she spent a very long time with just with them down at the pond.  I always knew I liked that Mulan girl; there's nothing foo-foo about her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She asked Grant if she could give him another kiss, but he wasn't fooled.  He knew he wasn't the favorite any longer, so he hid behind our legs, only later to break down into sobs that he had missed his big chance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are some Epcot pics.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Grace riding Test Track, which she loved.  She wasn't too sure about Soarin'. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LPbjrqa1UNk/TsbqNfZVmPI/AAAAAAAADN0/MMud4qFmIUg/s1600/IMG_4212.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LPbjrqa1UNk/TsbqNfZVmPI/AAAAAAAADN0/MMud4qFmIUg/s320/IMG_4212.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5676481897834060018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-W5IvojVMoFk/Tsbp_LGEnTI/AAAAAAAADNo/cjm4GowEsOE/s1600/IMG_4211.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-W5IvojVMoFk/Tsbp_LGEnTI/AAAAAAAADNo/cjm4GowEsOE/s320/IMG_4211.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5676481651866377522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;The Mulan Experience--Grace looks so excited!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZobgzrudNGg/Tsbrcs8wnaI/AAAAAAAADOw/QQOFN4wAswU/s1600/IMG_4234.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZobgzrudNGg/Tsbrcs8wnaI/AAAAAAAADOw/QQOFN4wAswU/s320/IMG_4234.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5676483258681957794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yMpH-_4y9uQ/TsbrRzokK9I/AAAAAAAADOk/h3__Jr2dv9Y/s1600/IMG_4233.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yMpH-_4y9uQ/TsbrRzokK9I/AAAAAAAADOk/h3__Jr2dv9Y/s320/IMG_4233.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5676483071497743314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8UdAP5yTnCk/Tsbq9zvkXOI/AAAAAAAADOY/LCiwWLJuZkw/s1600/IMG_4230.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8UdAP5yTnCk/Tsbq9zvkXOI/AAAAAAAADOY/LCiwWLJuZkw/s320/IMG_4230.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5676482727929732322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rVU9FilqltI/TsbqogvPLEI/AAAAAAAADOM/5oxpPZAbZy0/s1600/IMG_4227.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rVU9FilqltI/TsbqogvPLEI/AAAAAAAADOM/5oxpPZAbZy0/s320/IMG_4227.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5676482362050817090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ndRbEGsQVkw/TsbqdCdEPjI/AAAAAAAADOA/00dlA2U5c2A/s1600/IMG_4223.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ndRbEGsQVkw/TsbqdCdEPjI/AAAAAAAADOA/00dlA2U5c2A/s320/IMG_4223.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5676482164942978610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Having Random Fun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xVV3mdDw4gM/TsbpwoWd7_I/AAAAAAAADNc/EDXkSu5S5VM/s1600/IMG_4219.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xVV3mdDw4gM/TsbpwoWd7_I/AAAAAAAADNc/EDXkSu5S5VM/s320/IMG_4219.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5676481402021736434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TrTo-prJqvo/TsbphEOTKGI/AAAAAAAADNQ/WUKBNwdjen0/s1600/IMG_4237.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TrTo-prJqvo/TsbphEOTKGI/AAAAAAAADNQ/WUKBNwdjen0/s320/IMG_4237.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5676481134625761378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-O63GtmVkmBg/TsbpCzw6bZI/AAAAAAAADNE/2Pu6zT6q9HA/s1600/IMG_4215.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-O63GtmVkmBg/TsbpCzw6bZI/AAAAAAAADNE/2Pu6zT6q9HA/s320/IMG_4215.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5676480614811463058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17833693-1687085782845765695?l=bretanderin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://bretanderin.blogspot.com/feeds/1687085782845765695/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17833693&amp;postID=1687085782845765695" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17833693/posts/default/1687085782845765695?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17833693/posts/default/1687085782845765695?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://bretanderin.blogspot.com/2011/11/epcot.html" title="Epcot" /><author><name>side of fries</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09533148808195005024</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/-LPbjrqa1UNk/TsbqNfZVmPI/AAAAAAAADN0/MMud4qFmIUg/s72-c/IMG_4212.JPG" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CUIMQX04eip7ImA9WhRSE0w.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17833693.post-7861041260754821270</id><published>2011-11-14T18:33:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-14T18:33:00.332-05:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-11-14T18:33:00.332-05:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="grant" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="grace" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="outings" /><title>Random Pictures</title><content type="html">Here are some random pictures from our relaxation days at Disney.  Most people like to head to the parks non-stop with their young children.  This is what Bret and I call the anti-vacation.  So, we plan lots of swimming, wandering, eating days into the mix. It's how we stay sane. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are some pics from those lazy days. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We wandered around Downtown Disney (we skipped T-Rex this year in favor of the cheaper [and better] Earl of Sandwich).  The Lego store was the biggest hit. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YIb3DsYAgbw/TsBVq65o4OI/AAAAAAAADMU/6Q8WTnoPReM/s1600/IMG_4130.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YIb3DsYAgbw/TsBVq65o4OI/AAAAAAAADMU/6Q8WTnoPReM/s320/IMG_4130.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5674629726340702434" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kr_r1HWJC3A/TsBUj29-e5I/AAAAAAAADL8/c_5RqpJtBIk/s1600/IMG_4135.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kr_r1HWJC3A/TsBUj29-e5I/AAAAAAAADL8/c_5RqpJtBIk/s320/IMG_4135.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5674628505514441618" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ICHq_6KvaYk/TsBUSVMZE2I/AAAAAAAADLw/2Q_vZYieoCA/s1600/IMG_4133.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ICHq_6KvaYk/TsBUSVMZE2I/AAAAAAAADLw/2Q_vZYieoCA/s320/IMG_4133.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5674628204390323042" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This time down we rented a four bedroom house, five minutes from Disney, with a private pool.  We've stayed on Disney property, at a great condo complex, and now a house.  Again, we proved to ourselves that we'd rather be off property than on, and it's a toss up between the house and the condo...  Even Papoo, got into the relaxation action. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qwfLvvCKZe4/TsBVZ4rFVNI/AAAAAAAADMI/cEeISILeiQQ/s1600/IMG_4190.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qwfLvvCKZe4/TsBVZ4rFVNI/AAAAAAAADMI/cEeISILeiQQ/s320/IMG_4190.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5674629433685005522" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JaLYLVW0Ktc/TsBV8d5W0OI/AAAAAAAADMg/EL1Ol7D_6cY/s1600/IMG_4191.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JaLYLVW0Ktc/TsBV8d5W0OI/AAAAAAAADMg/EL1Ol7D_6cY/s320/IMG_4191.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5674630027792535778" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We headed out to dinner at Ohana, one of Disney's best restaurants.  It did not disappoint.  In fact, this trip accounted for some of the best food we have ever eaten on a vacation.  Thank you, Trip Advisor!  Grant ate his weight in shrimp, chicken and steak, and Grace drank a lot of chocolate milk, but the one thing they both agreed upon: coconut races with brooms are the best!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-I7Y2Ij5gl2Y/TsBWmujlBBI/AAAAAAAADM4/A_4nGTXxSuI/s1600/IMG_4205.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-I7Y2Ij5gl2Y/TsBWmujlBBI/AAAAAAAADM4/A_4nGTXxSuI/s320/IMG_4205.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5674630753819100178" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uJ6v76qD_8E/TsBWdS6h7TI/AAAAAAAADMs/TqjRzr3pAeU/s1600/IMG_4202.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uJ6v76qD_8E/TsBWdS6h7TI/AAAAAAAADMs/TqjRzr3pAeU/s320/IMG_4202.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5674630591780351282" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17833693-7861041260754821270?l=bretanderin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://bretanderin.blogspot.com/feeds/7861041260754821270/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17833693&amp;postID=7861041260754821270" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17833693/posts/default/7861041260754821270?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17833693/posts/default/7861041260754821270?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://bretanderin.blogspot.com/2011/11/random-pictures.html" title="Random Pictures" /><author><name>side of fries</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09533148808195005024</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/-YIb3DsYAgbw/TsBVq65o4OI/AAAAAAAADMU/6Q8WTnoPReM/s72-c/IMG_4130.JPG" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DUYNRn8-fyp7ImA9WhRSEk8.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17833693.post-4474218036783764733</id><published>2011-11-13T18:21:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-13T18:33:17.157-05:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-11-13T18:33:17.157-05:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="grant" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="grace" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="outings" /><title>Cocoa Beach</title><content type="html">Well, we're back from vacation, but for our own sake, here's a recap of the remaining days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To get away from Orlando for a bit, we headed about an hour away to Cocoa Beach.  The day started out cold, so I didn't bother to bring any swimsuits or sand toys (silly, Mommy), as I expected some light walking (dare I say: just a drive?) along the coast.  It ended up being a bit warmer than expected, and the kids had a blast despite the fact they were in street clothes, didn't have a shovel... or for that matter--a towel.  They didn't even complain as they drove in their underpants, nearly naked, to the local Walmart for some new digs. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next time, I'll be prepared.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aGutUQ_ZDrM/TsBRn4bfnbI/AAAAAAAADLM/QbnoODw3arw/s1600/IMG_4185.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aGutUQ_ZDrM/TsBRn4bfnbI/AAAAAAAADLM/QbnoODw3arw/s320/IMG_4185.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5674625276091276722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oUVcr6D7zFQ/TsBRF--NT6I/AAAAAAAADLA/aZ2Gshx35gY/s1600/IMG_4172.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oUVcr6D7zFQ/TsBRF--NT6I/AAAAAAAADLA/aZ2Gshx35gY/s320/IMG_4172.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5674624693731938210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5O0JPGPDVjE/TsBS49r60HI/AAAAAAAADLk/KIJThLCondI/s1600/IMG_4184.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5O0JPGPDVjE/TsBS49r60HI/AAAAAAAADLk/KIJThLCondI/s320/IMG_4184.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5674626669071749234" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17833693-4474218036783764733?l=bretanderin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://bretanderin.blogspot.com/feeds/4474218036783764733/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17833693&amp;postID=4474218036783764733" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17833693/posts/default/4474218036783764733?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17833693/posts/default/4474218036783764733?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://bretanderin.blogspot.com/2011/11/cocoa-beach.html" title="Cocoa Beach" /><author><name>side of fries</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09533148808195005024</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/-aGutUQ_ZDrM/TsBRn4bfnbI/AAAAAAAADLM/QbnoODw3arw/s72-c/IMG_4185.JPG" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;D0cASH09eip7ImA9WhRTF0w.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17833693.post-8082733055414823013</id><published>2011-11-07T19:56:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-07T20:17:29.362-05:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-11-07T20:17:29.362-05:00</app:edited><title>The Magic Kingdom</title><content type="html">Ah, Disney.  You lure us in with your promises of childlike wonder and tales of pirates, princesses, and talking animals.  But when we get here, it's the tattoos, screaming toddlers, and "we flew all the way from (insert home country here) to see 1950's caricatures of our homeland!" that keeps us interested.  Well, at least that's what keeps ME interested.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today was a great day at the Magic Kingdom, and the two big stories were that Grace was tall enough to ride Splash Mountain and Thunder Mountain, while Grant was able to ride Space Mountain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought Space Mountain might do Grant in, but he LOVED it.  LOVED.  IT.  We ended up riding it twice, and he declared it his new favorite ride.  Overall we had a wonderful day, with cool weather, relatively slim crowds, and two great kids who lasted the whole day without melting down.  Who could ask for more?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-C7UltB937kg/TriAY6qhm8I/AAAAAAAAAT0/ui4TMjgkp5U/s1600/IMG_4162.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-C7UltB937kg/TriAY6qhm8I/AAAAAAAAAT0/ui4TMjgkp5U/s400/IMG_4162.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5672424896225975234" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hSUeaKkvRLM/TriAYjo9o6I/AAAAAAAAATk/lYdtDwf2atI/s1600/IMG_4149.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hSUeaKkvRLM/TriAYjo9o6I/AAAAAAAAATk/lYdtDwf2atI/s400/IMG_4149.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5672424890045408162" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yUn-XsTjRTk/TriAYdBIDGI/AAAAAAAAATc/foj3xmFore4/s1600/IMG_4140.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yUn-XsTjRTk/TriAYdBIDGI/AAAAAAAAATc/foj3xmFore4/s400/IMG_4140.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5672424888267705442" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-f-bIeqRjaIk/TriAaeACjJI/AAAAAAAAAUA/kZG_Wek-PsI/s1600/IMG_4171.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-f-bIeqRjaIk/TriAaeACjJI/AAAAAAAAAUA/kZG_Wek-PsI/s400/IMG_4171.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5672424922891324562" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17833693-8082733055414823013?l=bretanderin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://bretanderin.blogspot.com/feeds/8082733055414823013/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17833693&amp;postID=8082733055414823013" title="2 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17833693/posts/default/8082733055414823013?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17833693/posts/default/8082733055414823013?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://bretanderin.blogspot.com/2011/11/magic-kingdom.html" title="The Magic Kingdom" /><author><name>bret</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12576526088759189869</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="24" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_d9K3oe25Kxk/SeiboDbAlOI/AAAAAAAAAAM/5h06egiAiwY/S220/bret.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-C7UltB937kg/TriAY6qhm8I/AAAAAAAAAT0/ui4TMjgkp5U/s72-c/IMG_4162.JPG" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DkYDRnoyeip7ImA9WhRTFUU.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17833693.post-1323194205121010268</id><published>2011-11-06T07:45:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-06T07:56:17.492-05:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-11-06T07:56:17.492-05:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="family" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="outings" /><title>Vacation with the Gators</title><content type="html">Yes, we're on vacation with the inlaws.  But seriously...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We arrived in Orlando Friday afternoon and by Saturday morning, we were hanging out at Gatorland.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll be honest, my expectations were low.  I envisioned a handful of meager alligators staring glumly at me from behind Plexiglass, but the reality was much different.  This place had gators everywhere, and they were huge.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The highlight of Gatorland was Grant and Grace getting their picture taken holding an albino Burmese python.  I was pretty shocked that they held the snake without fear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2nN2JILKroQ/TraDINqtGhI/AAAAAAAAAS4/Xq6cNJEriRc/s1600/IMG_4104.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2nN2JILKroQ/TraDINqtGhI/AAAAAAAAAS4/Xq6cNJEriRc/s400/IMG_4104.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5671864957850688018" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later in the day they visited the aviary, and that actually did terrify Grant.  My mother-in-law, on the other hand, handled it with Hitchcockian aplomb.  Should be a good week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BFSjdluc7Nk/TraDIX8j6eI/AAAAAAAAATA/DQXyZWFit98/s1600/IMG_4114.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BFSjdluc7Nk/TraDIX8j6eI/AAAAAAAAATA/DQXyZWFit98/s400/IMG_4114.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5671864960609937890" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AvcNfmZBp5E/TraDIhwbI6I/AAAAAAAAATU/lFVYhXTF7V4/s1600/IMG_4119.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AvcNfmZBp5E/TraDIhwbI6I/AAAAAAAAATU/lFVYhXTF7V4/s400/IMG_4119.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5671864963243385762" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17833693-1323194205121010268?l=bretanderin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://bretanderin.blogspot.com/feeds/1323194205121010268/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17833693&amp;postID=1323194205121010268" title="1 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17833693/posts/default/1323194205121010268?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17833693/posts/default/1323194205121010268?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://bretanderin.blogspot.com/2011/11/vacation-with-gators.html" title="Vacation with the Gators" /><author><name>bret</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12576526088759189869</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="24" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_d9K3oe25Kxk/SeiboDbAlOI/AAAAAAAAAAM/5h06egiAiwY/S220/bret.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2nN2JILKroQ/TraDINqtGhI/AAAAAAAAAS4/Xq6cNJEriRc/s72-c/IMG_4104.JPG" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DkcARn05fCp7ImA9WhRTEkk.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17833693.post-3720644916696179229</id><published>2011-11-01T20:22:00.034-04:00</published><updated>2011-11-02T10:27:27.324-04:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-11-02T10:27:27.324-04:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="grant" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="grace" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="outings" /><title>End of Month... in Pictures</title><content type="html">We're sorry.  We know there are only two (maybe three) readers out there, but this blog--while in some ways intended for a wider audience--is a labor of love for our own family, a family journal of sorts for our kids.  We use it often, and if not for you (at least for ourselves), we are sorry that we've been so very noticeably absent.  But with Disney on the horizon (T minus two days and counting), we'll have tons of pictures coming your way!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For now, we'll play catch up for the month of October; it was a fabulous month!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Dunes and Wedding Fun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In early October, we headed up to a wedding in southern Michigan.  Pre-wedding, we headed to Indiana Dunes for some fun.  The kids loved it, and it made me sad that we hadn't been there before!  The wedding was gorgeous, and Grant had the time of his life dancing the night away.  I don't have a pic from the wedding itself, but I don't need one to remember: I will never forget my baby asking girls to dance (his idea... not mine) and break dancing!  To die for!  We also headed to a local pumpkin patch on the way home (Mommy's idea of fun), looked at some homes in Beverly Shores (Daddy's idea of fun), and stopped at &lt;a href="http://www.ivanhoes.info/index.php?option=com_content&amp;amp;view=article&amp;amp;id=47&amp;amp;Itemid=53"&gt;Ivanhoe's&lt;/a&gt; (Grant's idea of fun).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5OvuJqkANjQ/TrCbNJw78zI/AAAAAAAADK0/Y46H3aGPRSE/s1600/IMG_4052.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5OvuJqkANjQ/TrCbNJw78zI/AAAAAAAADK0/Y46H3aGPRSE/s320/IMG_4052.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670202581121233714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tltBv3YgMbQ/TrCPA-Orq4I/AAAAAAAADGs/dlM9XXpCJz4/s1600/IMG_4051.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tltBv3YgMbQ/TrCPA-Orq4I/AAAAAAAADGs/dlM9XXpCJz4/s320/IMG_4051.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670189177726806914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vPbVM1UZenM/TrCOyuoth0I/AAAAAAAADGg/Z8UwZv_y4XA/s1600/IMG_4045.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vPbVM1UZenM/TrCOyuoth0I/AAAAAAAADGg/Z8UwZv_y4XA/s320/IMG_4045.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670188933022844738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rIAysa-GnSA/TrCOUxESciI/AAAAAAAADGU/2Lruc_qMwtc/s1600/IMG_4048.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rIAysa-GnSA/TrCOUxESciI/AAAAAAAADGU/2Lruc_qMwtc/s320/IMG_4048.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670188418279305762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sRdyQ3QvxcU/TrCOIwO4-GI/AAAAAAAADGI/iWbjv4cz5i8/s1600/IMG_4044.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sRdyQ3QvxcU/TrCOIwO4-GI/AAAAAAAADGI/iWbjv4cz5i8/s320/IMG_4044.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670188211896907874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HNKSkzp8pkI/TrCRFiLOVLI/AAAAAAAADHc/HBTF-dtqv9Q/s1600/IMG_4067.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HNKSkzp8pkI/TrCRFiLOVLI/AAAAAAAADHc/HBTF-dtqv9Q/s320/IMG_4067.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670191455118709938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SiQCTEgWhc4/TrCQeScfLHI/AAAAAAAADHQ/uVk4wfjhFaE/s1600/IMG_4063.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SiQCTEgWhc4/TrCQeScfLHI/AAAAAAAADHQ/uVk4wfjhFaE/s320/IMG_4063.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670190780881251442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dxbBtonhkmg/TrCQMXDVPEI/AAAAAAAADHE/9wM1pTYET1s/s1600/IMG_4056.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dxbBtonhkmg/TrCQMXDVPEI/AAAAAAAADHE/9wM1pTYET1s/s320/IMG_4056.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670190472880274498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NpMV0lzW000/TrCPrXt88BI/AAAAAAAADG4/0XgxRrQ8Fok/s1600/IMG_4055.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NpMV0lzW000/TrCPrXt88BI/AAAAAAAADG4/0XgxRrQ8Fok/s320/IMG_4055.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670189906123354130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Grant's field trip to the apple orchard&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mpea77hVDhI/TrCRtKD96gI/AAAAAAAADHo/bxq6OcSGjfw/s1600/IMG_4068.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mpea77hVDhI/TrCRtKD96gI/AAAAAAAADHo/bxq6OcSGjfw/s320/IMG_4068.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670192135840590338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Smurfs 3D at the dollar movies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(We just saw Puss-N-Boots with cousin Brakston, and after both of these movies, I've got an issue with today's PG movies, but that's a rant for another day.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kmDNWa5goV4/TrCSKitt0fI/AAAAAAAADH0/BnE_45Z3l4g/s1600/IMG_4076.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kmDNWa5goV4/TrCSKitt0fI/AAAAAAAADH0/BnE_45Z3l4g/s320/IMG_4076.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670192640674353650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Hung out with Grant's birth mom and family... always so very special&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ThM7X7tjztI/TrCTNfL7M1I/AAAAAAAADIA/t1GDeDGThRA/s1600/IMG_4077.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ThM7X7tjztI/TrCTNfL7M1I/AAAAAAAADIA/t1GDeDGThRA/s320/IMG_4077.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670193790778553170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Played lots and lots (and LOTS) outside &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grant and I have been watching a lot of Survivorman, and we're hooked.  Grant spent three hours building fall traps and a lean-to.  It was pretty amazing for a four-year-old.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8rlFPSCWAqs/TrCVGRz5VII/AAAAAAAADIY/qRrxEPlIPlc/s1600/DSCN0752.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8rlFPSCWAqs/TrCVGRz5VII/AAAAAAAADIY/qRrxEPlIPlc/s320/DSCN0752.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670195865952277634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xNvffCoEENc/TrCUv4NhfoI/AAAAAAAADIM/E7TUsYgs0Uw/s1600/DSCN0750.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xNvffCoEENc/TrCUv4NhfoI/AAAAAAAADIM/E7TUsYgs0Uw/s320/DSCN0750.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670195481123323522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xaZZj3xCfuI/TrCV7osIAuI/AAAAAAAADIw/IaKhGuCVC5M/s1600/DSCN0758.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xaZZj3xCfuI/TrCV7osIAuI/AAAAAAAADIw/IaKhGuCVC5M/s320/DSCN0758.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670196782626767586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LNkqmFVmpCw/TrCVbV4PTEI/AAAAAAAADIk/4U_KeTtUnsk/s1600/DSCN0754.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LNkqmFVmpCw/TrCVbV4PTEI/AAAAAAAADIk/4U_KeTtUnsk/s320/DSCN0754.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670196227821489218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ebS_Q6mk_h0/TrCYUWUBvHI/AAAAAAAADJ4/9kr1MGlxc8w/s1600/DSCN0784.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ebS_Q6mk_h0/TrCYUWUBvHI/AAAAAAAADJ4/9kr1MGlxc8w/s320/DSCN0784.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670199406213839986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-E7WsNyuCyKE/TrCX7LJcaII/AAAAAAAADJs/HGRIFHGqsUM/s1600/DSCN0777.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-E7WsNyuCyKE/TrCX7LJcaII/AAAAAAAADJs/HGRIFHGqsUM/s320/DSCN0777.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670198973719931010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Lots of rest &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Daddy has been on the road A LOT, so Sunday afternoon naps have become a Wei Wei and Daddy special.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fUDNWDBpRLI/TrCWPhQ9ebI/AAAAAAAADI8/2B0QRZdJOEA/s1600/DSCN0759.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fUDNWDBpRLI/TrCWPhQ9ebI/AAAAAAAADI8/2B0QRZdJOEA/s320/DSCN0759.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670197124231166386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Carving time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grace--always the surgeon--was eager to pull out the guts, to cut open its skin, and to pronounce it done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YgieQ05wHFU/TrCXTM_t2uI/AAAAAAAADJg/lVdk-LezDQo/s1600/DSCN0763.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YgieQ05wHFU/TrCXTM_t2uI/AAAAAAAADJg/lVdk-LezDQo/s320/DSCN0763.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670198287021234914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uL8fP7BCv2E/TrCW9I9YqkI/AAAAAAAADJU/ih0V2QkxyAg/s1600/DSCN0761.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uL8fP7BCv2E/TrCW9I9YqkI/AAAAAAAADJU/ih0V2QkxyAg/s320/DSCN0761.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670197907980593730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xOGDvng4OnA/TrCWrq7etsI/AAAAAAAADJI/7gRJ-0erBi4/s1600/DSCN0760.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xOGDvng4OnA/TrCWrq7etsI/AAAAAAAADJI/7gRJ-0erBi4/s320/DSCN0760.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670197607861761730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Halloween 2011&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grant was Robin Hood; Grace was Minnie Mouse.  Too cute! Thankfully, between school parties, two parties at the library and a local church's harvest party, the kids got LOTS of use out of their  costumes. And this year, our little confident Wei Wei was all about the trick-or-treating.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3YTY9IvHge0/TrCZXk_ywQI/AAAAAAAADKo/GjL5Z-VqO4Q/s1600/IMG_4085.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3YTY9IvHge0/TrCZXk_ywQI/AAAAAAAADKo/GjL5Z-VqO4Q/s320/IMG_4085.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670200561206739202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Kri2FKtqIJI/TrCZJ9OQt-I/AAAAAAAADKc/3poH8a9BLTk/s1600/DSCN0797.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Kri2FKtqIJI/TrCZJ9OQt-I/AAAAAAAADKc/3poH8a9BLTk/s320/DSCN0797.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670200327191705570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FPJAmspSjgI/TrCY23Q750I/AAAAAAAADKQ/L7dfcaGrk6M/s1600/DSCN0796.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FPJAmspSjgI/TrCY23Q750I/AAAAAAAADKQ/L7dfcaGrk6M/s320/DSCN0796.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670199999174797122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0K4N8aRnlB0/TrCYn9qBJII/AAAAAAAADKE/hd5m0gCj7AM/s1600/DSCN0793.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0K4N8aRnlB0/TrCYn9qBJII/AAAAAAAADKE/hd5m0gCj7AM/s320/DSCN0793.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670199743192573058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, next post: sunny Florida.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17833693-3720644916696179229?l=bretanderin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://bretanderin.blogspot.com/feeds/3720644916696179229/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17833693&amp;postID=3720644916696179229" title="2 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17833693/posts/default/3720644916696179229?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17833693/posts/default/3720644916696179229?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://bretanderin.blogspot.com/2011/11/end-of-month-in-pictures.html" title="End of Month... in Pictures" /><author><name>side of fries</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09533148808195005024</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/-5OvuJqkANjQ/TrCbNJw78zI/AAAAAAAADK0/Y46H3aGPRSE/s72-c/IMG_4052.JPG" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry></feed>

