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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We are lucky to have so many places near our home to hike. &amp;nbsp;The Garden of the Gods is all but 5 minutes and is stunning with Pikes Peak nestled behind it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/angebella/5756473910/" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;" title="Garden of the Gods by angebella, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="Garden of the Gods" height="427" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2189/5756473910_92e12b6db1_z.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;While we are there we just wander....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/angebella/5755924457/" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;" title="My little family at the Garden by angebella, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="My little family at the Garden" height="458" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2026/5755924457_25981faeef_z.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;along the creek beds where we find all kinds of treasure to collect...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/angebella/5755924447/" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;" title="Dave and the boys at the garden by angebella, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="Dave and the boys at the garden" height="640" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5065/5755924447_fb3d8bf498_z.jpg" width="457" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;through the wide open fields full of grasshoppers...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/angebella/5755924467/" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;" title="Peyton at the Garden of the Gods by angebella, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="Peyton at the Garden of the Gods" height="427" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2269/5755924467_7b8b341b90_z.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;where it is the perfect place for a girl to twirl....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/angebella/5755924481/" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;" title="Skye at the Garden of the Gods by angebella, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="Skye at the Garden of the Gods" height="640" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2742/5755924481_af162aec20_z.jpg" width="427" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;for a dad to unwind from work....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/angebella/5755984617/" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;" title="Dave unwinding by angebella, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="Dave unwinding" height="427" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2240/5755984617_d1284b241e_z.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and for &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #45818e;"&gt;Mother Nature&lt;/span&gt; to capture it all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;March&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/angebella/5711026940/" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;" title="March 2011 by angebella, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="March 2011" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2491/5711026940_f1c15eb314_z.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;1. &amp;nbsp;We took a road trip to Canada to see Grandma and Grandpa. &amp;nbsp;The kids played at the school every night. 2. Mom and I have a bake off. &amp;nbsp;My sticky buns vs. her butter horns.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; 3. Jen graduates from nursing school. So excited for her! &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;4. &amp;nbsp;Peyton tending to our herb garden. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;5. &amp;nbsp;Dawson working on his derby car at Dave's lab. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;April&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/angebella/5711177062/" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;" title="April  by angebella, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="April " height="349" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2501/5711177062_d724783474_z.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;1. &amp;nbsp; Peyton dying Easter eggs. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;2. &amp;nbsp; Ava came to stay for a whole week. &amp;nbsp;We went roller skating, swimming, baked cup cakes, had movie night, went to Mr. Biggs and hiking!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;3. &amp;nbsp; Dawson's first cub scout derby race.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;4. &amp;nbsp; Grandma comes for spring break and we all go to the zoo. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;5. &amp;nbsp;Skye and I join Amy and Julie for a pedi. &amp;nbsp;&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/2323146043250031049-1094112567734826874?l=angienalder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;div class="date-posts" style="font-family: Trebuchet, 'Trebuchet MS', Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px;"&gt;&lt;div class="post-outer"&gt;&lt;div class="post hentry" style="border-bottom-color: rgb(0, 0, 0); border-bottom-style: dotted; border-bottom-width: 1px; margin-bottom: 1.5em; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0.5em; padding-bottom: 1.5em;"&gt;&lt;div class="post-header-line-1"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="post-body entry-content"&gt;Once upon a time there was a girl who went MIA and slipped into a FUNK all because of a TROJAN. The End&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Really...end of story. Well, not really...let us or me delve into this a little more. You know do some self reflecting aka a little personal therapy session.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;em&gt;So, Angie, what do you think caused this&amp;nbsp;&lt;/em&gt;FUNK?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I'll tell you what caused it:&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
1. virus on my computer (&lt;strong&gt;TROJANS&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;do not belong on computers!)&lt;br /&gt;
2. computer in the ICU for 3 weeks&lt;br /&gt;
3. the thought of loosing all of my photos&lt;br /&gt;
4. not being able to tap into my social pipelines&lt;br /&gt;
5. trying to eat well&lt;br /&gt;
6. not exercising&lt;br /&gt;
7. weather&lt;br /&gt;
8. cabin fever&lt;br /&gt;
I think that about covers it.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;em&gt;And then what happened?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
KAPOW (stole that word from some kid I know...wink, wink!) I slipped into a FUNK!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;em&gt;How long were you in this funk?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Oh, a week or two....I think. (liar it was a month)&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;em&gt;What kind of behaviors were you displaying during those 2 weeks?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Well, I consumed a lot of ice cream bars drizzled in caramel and watched my fair share of the boob tube.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;em&gt;Did you pull out of this funk and how?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Yes, I pulled out of it just in time for a little vacation to Kauai.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" style="color: #006699; text-decoration: none;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Angie" border="0" src="http://i218.photobucket.com/albums/cc293/angebellas/crazygirlw.jpg" style="border-bottom-color: rgb(0, 0, 0); border-bottom-style: solid; border-bottom-width: 1px; border-left-color: rgb(0, 0, 0); border-left-style: solid; border-left-width: 1px; border-right-color: rgb(0, 0, 0); border-right-style: solid; border-right-width: 1px; border-top-color: rgb(0, 0, 0); border-top-style: solid; border-top-width: 1px; padding-bottom: 4px; padding-left: 4px; padding-right: 4px; padding-top: 4px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;THE PRESENT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="post-body entry-content"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The FUNK is seasonal.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;It happens every year....like clockwork. &amp;nbsp;End of March and into April it settles in.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I get tired and done with all the responsibility.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But, it's MAY, and there is only 4 weeks of school.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I can see the light at the end of this mundane routine.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;No more school, no more books, no more teacher's dirty looks&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;BLAH!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I can't wait for summer vacation so my inner&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;WILD CHILD&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;can let loose!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And my KIDS can be&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;KIDS!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;****No Vacation this year so I had to pull out of it on my own****&lt;br /&gt;
And I did and I'm back...I think!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;I'M FLIRTING!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;1. &amp;nbsp;I have been on a few dates with this cookbook&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #93c47d;"&gt;The Whole Life Nutrition Cookbook&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #274e13;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;2. &amp;nbsp;And I have been surprised and delighted by this &lt;a href="http://www.thekindlife.com/"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #93c47d;"&gt;girl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;3. I've also had a fling with this way of life, because after all don't we all want&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;to be &lt;a href="http://www.crazysexylife.com/"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #93c47d;"&gt;Crazy Sexy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;I am going to keep &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #38761d;"&gt;FLIRTING&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt; with all three of them, because it's workin' for me!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;Is anyone else &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #38761d;"&gt;FLIRTING&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;That is all you need to keep the little birdies in your life&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;HAPPY!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;It was a super warm day so we played outside, and made feeders for the little finches that visit us. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-jycxV1vpf7s/TXKNNfFSllI/AAAAAAAABDM/fDGiWWoOW-g/s1600/Dawson+bird+feeder.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-jycxV1vpf7s/TXKNNfFSllI/AAAAAAAABDM/fDGiWWoOW-g/s640/Dawson+bird+feeder.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Dawson's &amp;nbsp;Bird Feeder&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-pZ0VIIHcqio/TXKOCfHy8uI/AAAAAAAABDQ/6vdD2giHcts/s1600/Peyton%2527s+feeder.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-pZ0VIIHcqio/TXKOCfHy8uI/AAAAAAAABDQ/6vdD2giHcts/s640/Peyton%2527s+feeder.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Peyton's Bird Feeder&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-MX3iZQv4jek/TXKOjQfJ39I/AAAAAAAABDU/jpaV9HqD68w/s1600/Skye+gardening+in+her+playhouse.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-MX3iZQv4jek/TXKOjQfJ39I/AAAAAAAABDU/jpaV9HqD68w/s640/Skye+gardening+in+her+playhouse.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Skye's was too wiggly to take a picture of...I tried. &amp;nbsp;Hers is the cute one hanging in the tree above. &amp;nbsp;She also planted some sticks in the little red pots sitting in the window of her playhouse.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;P.S. &amp;nbsp;I am all caught up over at my &lt;a href="http://www.angienalder365.blogspot.com/"&gt;365 blog&lt;/a&gt;....it's a miracle!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2323146043250031049-5851834491475344860?l=angienalder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span class="SB" style="display: block; font-family: Baskerville; margin-left: 1em; text-indent: -1em;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="SB" style="display: block; font-family: Baskerville; margin-left: 1em; text-indent: -1em;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="ps" d:ps="1" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;adjective&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="infGrp" d:priority="2"&gt;(&lt;span class="inf" style="font-weight: 600;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;-zi&lt;span class="hsb"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;er&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="pronGrp"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;,&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="inf" style="font-weight: 600;"&gt;-zi&lt;span class="hsb"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span apple_mouseover_highlight="1"&gt;est&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="pronGrp"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="sense" d:abs="1" style="display: block;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="sn" style="font-weight: 600;"&gt;1&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="def" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;mentally deranged,&amp;nbsp;&lt;span apple_mouseover_highlight="1"&gt;esp.&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;as manifested in a wild or&amp;nbsp;&lt;span apple_mouseover_highlight="1"&gt;aggressive&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;way&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="ex" d:priority="2" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="lbl" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;:&lt;/span&gt;Stella&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="bold" style="font-style: italic; font-weight: 600;"&gt;went crazy&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;and&amp;nbsp;&lt;span apple_mouseover_highlight="1"&gt;assaulted&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;a&amp;nbsp;&lt;span apple_mouseover_highlight="1"&gt;visitor&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="ex" d:priority="2" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="lbl" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;|&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;a&amp;nbsp;&lt;span apple_mouseover_highlight="1"&gt;crazy&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;grin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="specUse" d:priority="2" style="display: block; text-indent: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="MS" style="display: block; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="lbl" style="font-family: LucidaGrande; font-size: 13px;"&gt;•&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="def" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span apple_mouseover_highlight="1"&gt;extremely&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;annoyed or angry&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="ex" d:priority="2" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="lbl" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;:&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;the noise they made was&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="bold" style="font-style: italic; font-weight: 600;"&gt;driving me crazy&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="MS" style="display: block; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="lbl" style="font-family: LucidaGrande; font-size: 13px;"&gt;•&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="def" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span apple_mouseover_highlight="1"&gt;foolish&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="ex" d:priority="2" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="lbl" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;:&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;it was&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="bold" style="font-style: italic; font-weight: 600;"&gt;crazy to&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;hope that good might come out of this mess.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="sense" d:abs="1" style="display: block; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="sn" style="font-weight: 600;"&gt;2&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="def" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span apple_mouseover_highlight="1"&gt;extremely&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span apple_mouseover_highlight="1"&gt;enthusiastic&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="ex" d:priority="2" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="lbl" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;:&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;I'm&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="bold" style="font-style: italic; font-weight: 600;"&gt;crazy about&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;Cindy&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="ex" d:priority="2" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="lbl" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;|&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;a football-crazy bunch of boys.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="sense" d:abs="1" style="display: block;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="sn" style="font-weight: 600;"&gt;3&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="def" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;(of an angle)&amp;nbsp;&lt;span apple_mouseover_highlight="1"&gt;appearing&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;absurdly out of place or in an unlikely position&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="ex" d:priority="2" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="lbl" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;:&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;the monument leaned at&amp;nbsp;&lt;span apple_mouseover_highlight="1"&gt;a&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span apple_mouseover_highlight="1"&gt;crazy&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;angle.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="specUse" d:priority="2" style="display: block; text-indent: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="MS" style="display: block; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="lbl" style="font-family: LucidaGrande; font-size: 13px;"&gt;•&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="regLabel" d:priority="2" style="font-family: HelveticaNeue-Light; font-size: 13px;"&gt;archaic&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="def" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;(of a ship or building) full of cracks or flaws; unsound&amp;nbsp;&lt;span apple_mouseover_highlight="1"&gt;or&lt;/span&gt;shaky.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="SB" style="display: block; font-family: Baskerville; margin-left: 1em; margin-top: 1em; text-indent: -1em;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="ps" d:ps="1" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;noun&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="infGrp" d:priority="2"&gt;(&lt;span class="syntax" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;pl.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="inf" style="font-weight: 600;"&gt;-zies&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="sense" style="display: block; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="def" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;a mentally deranged person.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="phrBlock" d:priority="2" style="display: block; font-family: Baskerville; margin-top: 1em; text-indent: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px;"&gt;PHRASES&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="subEnt" id="crazy_2" style="display: block; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="l" style="font-weight: 600;"&gt;like crazy&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="def" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;to a great degree&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="ex" d:priority="2" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="lbl" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;:&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;I was laughing like crazy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="drvBlock" style="display: block; font-family: Baskerville; margin-top: 1em; text-indent: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px;"&gt;DERIVATIVES&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="subEnt" id="crazy_1" style="display: block; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="l" style="font-weight: 600;"&gt;cra&lt;span class="hsb"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;zi&lt;span class="hsb"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;ly&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="pronGrp"&gt;&lt;span class="pr" d:pr="US" style="font-family: HiraMinPro-W3;" type="US"&gt;|-zilē|&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="ps" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;adverb&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="subEnt" id="crazy_0" style="display: block; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="l" style="font-weight: 600;"&gt;cra&lt;span class="hsb"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;zi&lt;span class="hsb"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;ness&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="pronGrp"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="ps" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;noun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="subEnt" id="crazy_0" style="display: block;"&gt;&lt;span class="ps" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="subEnt" id="crazy_0" style="display: block; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;CRAZY IN LOVE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="subEnt" id="crazy_0" style="display: block; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;I think that I might go&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47;"&gt;CRAZY&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;if they drag another piece of junk into my backyard to build their fort, destrory another thing in my house or if I have to clean anymore messes! &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="subEnt" id="crazy_0" style="display: block; text-align: center;"&gt;*insert*&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="subEnt" id="crazy_0" style="display: block; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Went upstairs to make some toast and came down to find a kid on my computer. &amp;nbsp;When I &amp;nbsp;opened my saved post it was gone, but my crazy nerves calmed when I found that I had started it in my 365 blog. &amp;nbsp;Phew!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="subEnt" id="crazy_0" style="display: block; text-align: center;"&gt;And the bickering in the car as we drive is a sure way of driving me&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47;"&gt;CRAZY&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="subEnt" id="crazy_0" style="display: block; text-align: center;"&gt;It is completely&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;CRAZY&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;of me to think that I can take them shopping and it will be a lovely time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="subEnt" id="crazy_0" style="display: block; text-align: center;"&gt;I feel like it is&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47;"&gt;CRAZY&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;busy all of the time and I can't get it all done! &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="subEnt" id="crazy_0" style="display: block; text-align: center;"&gt;I have to get up at 4:40 in the morning in order to go to the gym for a little me time...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="subEnt" id="crazy_0" style="display: block; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47;"&gt;CRAZY&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="subEnt" id="crazy_0" style="display: block; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Every now and then I crane my neck at a crazy angle and look deeply into my kids eyes and think how&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47;"&gt;CRAZY&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;it is that DAVE and I created these&amp;nbsp;kids.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="subEnt" id="crazy_0" style="display: block; text-align: center;"&gt;And yet, I am still&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="subEnt" id="crazy_0" style="display: block; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47;"&gt;CRAZY IN LOVE&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;with them!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="subEnt" id="crazy_0" style="display: block; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47;"&gt;CRAZY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="subEnt" id="crazy_0" style="display: block; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="subEnt" id="crazy_0" style="display: block; text-align: center;"&gt;I think that I need to change my blog title back to Crazy in Love, because there is nothing simple about raising kids. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="subEnt" id="crazy_0" style="display: block; text-align: center;"&gt;But, I still Love them like CRAZY.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PArNlvJbe-E/TVcoKFSJyRI/AAAAAAAABBg/ELiuBCPbnJY/s1600/HAPPY+CRAZY+LOVE+DAY+S.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PArNlvJbe-E/TVcoKFSJyRI/AAAAAAAABBg/ELiuBCPbnJY/s640/HAPPY+CRAZY+LOVE+DAY+S.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fdq3A3kuEe8/TUtcvF5XJ-I/AAAAAAAABBI/Bv8AapVSIr8/s1600/Dawson+eats+cookies+w.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fdq3A3kuEe8/TUtcvF5XJ-I/AAAAAAAABBI/Bv8AapVSIr8/s640/Dawson+eats+cookies+w.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;Warm cookies and milk are a favorite.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Chocolate Chip Cookies&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;3/4 cup butter, softened&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;1/4 cup shortening&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;1 cup packed brown sugar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;1/2 cup granulated sugar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;3/4 tsp baking soda&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;1/2 tsp salt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;2 eggs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;1 tsp vanilla&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;2 1/2 cups all-purpose flour&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;1 pkg. semisweet chocolate chips&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;Mix ingredients together and bake&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;for 8 to 9 minutes at 375.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;These pictures were taken at the Garden of the Gods at around four in the afternoon while we were playing. &amp;nbsp;The sun was at a perfect position to create a dreamy affect. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/angebella/5405755816/" title="My family playin by angebella, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="My family playin" height="427" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5132/5405755816_c17eacd304_z.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My little family playing. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/angebella/5405759388/" title="dave and Dawson play on log by angebella, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="dave and Dawson play on log" height="427" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5051/5405759388_fbcef61b16_z.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dawson and Dave trying to knock each other off of the log. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/angebella/5405751992/" title="boys on log by angebella, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="boys on log" height="427" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5013/5405751992_bac0138559_z.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The boys being boys.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/angebella/5400288676/" title="kissin my guy by angebella, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="kissin my guy" height="427" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5016/5400288676_6b973e02a1_z.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Skye stealing a kiss from my guy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Want to take &lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #45818e;"&gt;DREAMY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt; photos!?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1. &amp;nbsp;Take your photos later in the day when the sun is low.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2. &amp;nbsp;Position your subject so the sun is peeking out from behind them or just out of your image.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3. &amp;nbsp;Expose your image a stop or 2 below over exposed, but you don't want blinkies on your subject &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; (turn your highlight alert on this will help you see where you are over exposed).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;4. &amp;nbsp;It is hard to focus in backlighting so put a hand over part of your lens and then focus, then move&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; your hand away and recompose.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;5. &amp;nbsp;A higher apeture will give you more flare or remove your lens hood. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;6. &amp;nbsp;Don't worry if your back ground is a little over exposed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Just play and have fun capturing &lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #45818e;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;dreamy&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt; photos of your family, friends or whatever catches your eye. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2323146043250031049-788081090650442533?l=angienalder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am obsessed. &amp;nbsp;I want these....no NEED these leggings. &amp;nbsp;Jen, Jen bought me some cute, cute, cute ones that are comfy, but I have to wear something a little longer to cover the rump. &amp;nbsp;I wore them all Christmas break and all the while thinking how marvelous would it be if my leggings had a fold over waist that became a skirt. &amp;nbsp;Well, a week later when I am checking out at Whole Foods (remember the green smoothie kick I am on) &amp;nbsp;I see this darling mama and what does she have on.....my leggings. &amp;nbsp;So, I hurry quick and stalk her and find out where she bought them. &amp;nbsp;Then I don't even wait to get home to google them, I call Jen and then text her. &amp;nbsp;Five minutes later she calls and no one has them. &amp;nbsp;NO ONE....and now I am sad! &amp;nbsp;The end. &amp;nbsp;Well it isn't the end, Jen calls me today to tell me she found some that are xs....I am not xs. &amp;nbsp;Still sad and obsessing about them as I type. &lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/angebella/5334673804/" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;" title="Peyton peeking out of the fort w by angebella, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="Peyton peeking out of the fort w" height="640" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5083/5334673804_0be49fbe11_z.jpg" width="427" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;But what will we do with Peyton, &amp;nbsp;he loves his friends. &amp;nbsp;As we were headed down to the park to let Dawson build, Peyton you were in a frenzy running from house to house trying to find a friend to come with us. &amp;nbsp;You love your friends. &amp;nbsp;The second you are out of bed you are asking to play. &amp;nbsp;So, we'll need some neighbors with boys your age in the next field over. &lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Skye so far you are content being my little side kick. &amp;nbsp;I love that you want me to be with you always. &amp;nbsp;If you aren't tucked up under my wing you are hanging out with the brothers. &amp;nbsp;But, I am sure you would love a place out of town, because you never complain when we are wandering around the country side exploring. &amp;nbsp;&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/2323146043250031049-8299624497892327306?l=angienalder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/angebella/5285992836/" title="Skye licking tree by angebella, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="Skye licking tree" height="427" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5210/5285992836_be5fea295a_z.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #76a5af;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Skye&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #76a5af;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/angebella/5285398301/" title="Peyton eating tree by angebella, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="Peyton eating tree" height="427" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5287/5285398301_5d0aee12c1_z.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #76a5af;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Peyton&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #76a5af;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/angebella/5285990360/" title="Dawson snow licking by angebella, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="Dawson snow licking" height="427" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5082/5285990360_98688d8dd0_z.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #76a5af;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Dawson&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #76a5af;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The kids wondered through the trails, hiding in the scrub oaks and pines, and ate a little snow along the way. After we found a lost Dawson we mozzied on home to a warm fire and s'mores. &amp;nbsp;&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/2323146043250031049-6672954062925434748?l=angienalder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;Dear Santa,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I want a remote control helicopter.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I want a leopard gecko.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I want a dsi game.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I want a wii game.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That is all!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/angebella/5271591205/" title="Skye letter to santa by angebella, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="Skye letter to santa" height="640" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5004/5271591205_5912641284_z.jpg" width="427" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dear Santa,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I want a puppy that walks.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I want a pink dsi.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I want a leash for my puppy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/angebella/5272283278/" title="Dec182010_0382 by angebella, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="Dec182010_0382" height="640" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5163/5272283278_72285f412c_z.jpg" width="427" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dear Santa,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;All I want is a motorbike.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dear Santa,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I want......!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;xoxo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Angie&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/angebella/5269014433/" title="Dawson gingerbread  by angebella, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="Dawson gingerbread " height="640" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5203/5269014433_54e5758c42_z.jpg" width="427" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Who knew that you could hot glue the frame of the houses...not me. &amp;nbsp;It could have saved me some very aggravated children. &amp;nbsp;They never eat the houses anyways, just the candy coated outside so why not glue. Dawson's house fell apart several times until he figure out that he couldn't pick it up to place the candies on it. &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/angebella/5269016449/" title="Skye's sassy gingerbread house by angebella, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="Skye's sassy gingerbread house" height="640" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5086/5269016449_80878f795d_z.jpg" width="427" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;Then there was Skye, &amp;nbsp;who kept stealing all of the candies causing the boys to get angry. &amp;nbsp;I would tell her she couldn't have them all and this face was her reply. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/angebella/5269018367/" style="clear: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;" title="Peyton gingerbread house by angebella, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="Peyton gingerbread house" height="640" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5088/5269018367_10bf9ef567_z.jpg" style="cursor: move;" width="427" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
I thought Peyton was having the best time of all of them. &amp;nbsp;He even helped me mix the icing and place it in the bags for easy squeezing. &amp;nbsp;But, an hour after finishing he looked at his puny gingerbread house on the shelf and was disgusted with how little it was. &amp;nbsp;In the garbage it went, but I fished that little house out and gave it back it's home on my mantel. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/angebella/5269631384/" title="Peyton helps skye gingerbread by angebella, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="Peyton helps skye gingerbread" height="427" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5081/5269631384_cae1329c34_z.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
All was not bad. &amp;nbsp;Peyton was extra loving and patient with Skye and helped her reconstruct her house after it too had bit the dust. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Next year I shall glue these little houses together and then let them go at them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2323146043250031049-955922460734249258?l=angienalder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Pretzel with a Kiss&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;1 bag of mm's&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;1 small bag chopped pecan&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;1 bag of Hershey kisses&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;1 back of waffle shaped pretzels&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Preheat oven to 185&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Place parchment paper on cookie sheet&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Lay out pretzels and top with a kiss&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Bake for 6 minutes and remove from oven&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Press mm in middle of kiss&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Chill in refrigerator for 10 minutes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Pecan version was made with Hershey Carmel Kisses.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Lightly press down on the kiss trying not to let caramel run over.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Then sprinkle with pecans&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and love!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You know Dasher and Dancer and Prancer and Vixen, Comet and Cupid and Donner and Blitzen but do you recall the &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;COOLEST&lt;/span&gt; reindeer of all.....yup &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;RUDOLPH&lt;/span&gt;! &amp;nbsp; We are getting &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;MERRY&lt;/span&gt; around here and definitely in the mood for giving, so feel free to use the&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mediafire.com/i/?2k0l53r2nsc40lr"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;image&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; above as you &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;WISH&lt;/span&gt;! &amp;nbsp;I could see it in a cute frame, or a &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;CHRISTMAS&lt;/span&gt; card.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2323146043250031049-7302825438755578611?l=angienalder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;The hardest part about homeschooling one child is sending the other child off to public school. &amp;nbsp; I hate having to send him while Skye and Dawson stay home. &amp;nbsp;I sneak him out now and then just so he can be with us. &amp;nbsp;It is a fine line that I am walking, I know it. &amp;nbsp;I don't want him to think that he isn't getting his fair share of the love.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/angebella/5202192893/" title="osum by angebella, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="osum" height="427" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5083/5202192893_8f93e6bf6e_z.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
The other day I was tired (what is new) frazzled and done when Peyton handed me this letter, and that is all it took for me to bounce back with some renewed mama energy. &amp;nbsp;You are awesome too, my little man! &amp;nbsp;I love you. &lt;br /&gt;
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Note from Peyton: I love Mom. &amp;nbsp;You are awesome. &amp;nbsp;You look like a blossom.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2323146043250031049-6573806003314472949?l=angienalder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Having a rough day is standard, the norm, more common than not. &amp;nbsp;It is what it is like for a boy trying desperately to learn to read. &amp;nbsp;I can't foresee that the day is going to be off or on, it is really quite random. &amp;nbsp;Tuesday was a ROUGH ONE. &amp;nbsp;He met with his tutor at 9 and just couldn't get those &amp;amp;*#$ letters to come to him. &amp;nbsp;The easiest way to describe it is when you are trying to recall an actors name and it is on the tip of your tongue. &amp;nbsp;You know you know it, but you just can't get it to come to you. &amp;nbsp; Then you sift around up their in your thinker and find it, a couple of minutes later. &amp;nbsp;That is what it is like for Dawson. &amp;nbsp;He has seen these letters a thousand times (yes shocking I know, that we are still on letter names and sounds) and yet he can't retrieve them.&lt;br /&gt;
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He explains his brain as a filing system and some days he can't remember where the file is for that letter. &amp;nbsp;I relate it to a professors messy desk, who says to give her a minute while she digs around for that file. &amp;nbsp;She knows she put it right there but she needs to move a few things around until she finds it. &amp;nbsp;Trouble is reading has to be rapid, there is no time to search.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
I left the center frustrated, discouraged and on the verge of tears (I tend to be an overly teary kind of girl). &amp;nbsp;I decided to take the rest of the day off. &amp;nbsp;Why beat a dead horse I ask ya? &amp;nbsp; So, to get our minds off of life and it's challenges Dawson and I went exploring. &amp;nbsp;We checked out a huge old tin shed covered in graffiti and Dawson found all kinds of metal treasures. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Wednesday was a GOOD ONE and Dawson was on fire. &amp;nbsp;An encouraging day amongst many rough ones. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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