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Ella" /><category term="toddlers" /><category term="piano" /><category term="Addsison" /><category term="summer 2006" /><title>The Lily Pad</title><subtitle type="html">Jump in to see whats happening at the Lily Pad with our two boys, twin girls and our newest little addition...</subtitle><link rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://thelittlelilypad.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://thelittlelilypad.blogspot.com/" /><link rel="next" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3342166648895747226/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25&amp;redirect=false&amp;v=2" /><author><name>Amanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05256964074568085406</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="24" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_50BAjgp-Ffo/SdbEKqW_fSI/AAAAAAAAAAo/1_m_ADqBnWc/S220/IMG_3198.JPG" /></author><generator version="7.00" uri="http://www.blogger.com">Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>129</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><atom10:link xmlns:atom10="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/blogspot/flCBbc" /><feedburner:info uri="blogspot/flcbbc" /><atom10:link xmlns:atom10="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" rel="hub" href="http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/" /><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DEQCRno4fyp7ImA9WhRaEU0.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3342166648895747226.post-5470721819849528436</id><published>2012-02-12T23:02:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2012-02-12T23:12:47.437-05:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2012-02-12T23:12:47.437-05:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Decorating" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Valentine's Day" /><title>A few more Valentine's Decorations</title><content type="html">I added a few more Valentine touches around the house and now we are all set for Tuesday...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WS-rXNRZoRE/TziL5ffY5NI/AAAAAAAABRU/tjjq5lapV4g/s1600/070.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WS-rXNRZoRE/TziL5ffY5NI/AAAAAAAABRU/tjjq5lapV4g/s400/070.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5708466347514062034" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I Arranged alphabet blocks to spell "love" on top of some favorite dessert cookbooks. &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kQgaj0Of6WI/TziMkmNRckI/AAAAAAAABRg/G9TcKv5Spxg/s1600/072.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 100px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kQgaj0Of6WI/TziMkmNRckI/AAAAAAAABRg/G9TcKv5Spxg/s400/072.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5708467088051499586" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I hung some wooden hearts that I covered in pink and green fabric from a thick pink ribbon, which I draped along white wall.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3342166648895747226-5470721819849528436?l=thelittlelilypad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Luckily the girls preschool class is small, but of course they had to each make their own and I had to address double the cards! The boys have had a little more free rein, but Cam still needs a little supervision, making sure every one gets addressed properly. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Cute as a Button&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yCW8QqZQC8w/TzWCQKmKi2I/AAAAAAAABQk/VK1eSQSC7E4/s1600/061.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 300px; height: 400px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5707611316995918690" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yCW8QqZQC8w/TzWCQKmKi2I/AAAAAAAABQk/VK1eSQSC7E4/s400/061.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;These were easy enough to make. I had the girls glue on all the buttons onto a styrofoam heart, then I attached the ribbon at the top. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You're Sweet&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FyX5IQIWus8/TzWCkHbHdFI/AAAAAAAABQw/BBQ8tvN7n7U/s1600/071.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5707611659741656146" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FyX5IQIWus8/TzWCkHbHdFI/AAAAAAAABQw/BBQ8tvN7n7U/s400/071.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The twins had fun with stickers and doilies then we glued on the dot candies cut in a heart shape, a few conversation hearts, and finally stuck a lollipop through the doily and finished it off with a bow.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You're a Hoot &amp;amp; Owl Be Your Valentine&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4UwBM3EuN4s/TzWBveUSQmI/AAAAAAAABQc/ihNsxn5Mf2E/s1600/057.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 300px; height: 400px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5707610755353952866" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4UwBM3EuN4s/TzWBveUSQmI/AAAAAAAABQc/ihNsxn5Mf2E/s400/057.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-80CpMgt0QhY/TzWBu7UO5hI/AAAAAAAABQM/Awmmd_w_spw/s1600/059.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 300px; height: 400px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5707610745958491666" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-80CpMgt0QhY/TzWBu7UO5hI/AAAAAAAABQM/Awmmd_w_spw/s400/059.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Cameron and I transformed paper lunch bags into these adorable owls. We rounded out the owls head by cutting off the corners, and used these for the ears. We added googly eyes, a triangle nose, some arms, and a heart.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You're Just "Write" Valentine&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Ah50KtGAjxM/TzV8zSUYZOI/AAAAAAAABQA/qkyYichvK50/s1600/054.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5707605323294467298" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Ah50KtGAjxM/TzV8zSUYZOI/AAAAAAAABQA/qkyYichvK50/s400/054.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We punched holes around the perimeter of the heart then wove some ribbon around the edge, to deck out these Valentines. Also using the hole punch, we attached a Valentine pencil. A perfect gift approved by parents and teachers alike.&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/3342166648895747226-8244092605825554806?l=thelittlelilypad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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On Saturday I made a few phone calls and we invited some family and friends over to watch the big game, then off I headed to stock up on groceries and game day necessities.  My most exciting purchase was a new crock pot! I can't believe I've made it this long with out one, but after my pulled pork was such a success (and so easy) I can't wait to try many more recipes.  I cooked two pork tenderloins in the crockpot with a can of root beer and topped with barbecue sauce. After 6-8 hours the pork practically shredded itself! I had fresh rolls to make sandwiches and served it with coleslaw and a delicious corn salad with bacon dish that my cousin Libby brought.  For apps, I served these delicious buffalo chicken egg rolls: &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/&amp;lt;div%20style='padding-bottom:%202px;%20line-height:%200px'&amp;gt;&amp;lt;a%20href='http://pinterest.com/pin/187392034464936180/'%20target='_blank'&amp;gt;&amp;lt;img%20src='http://media-cdn.pinterest.com/upload/213569207298801495_5qNUQydh_c.jpg'%20border='0'%20width='500'%20height%20='333'/&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/a&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div%20style='float:%20left;%20padding-top:%200px;%20padding-bottom:%200px;'&amp;gt;&amp;lt;p%20style='font-size:%2010px;%20color:%20#76838b;'&amp;gt;Source: &amp;lt;a style='text-decoration: underline; font-size: 10px; color: #76838b;' href='http://www.canyoustayfordinner.com/2011/01/31/buffalo-chicken-rolls/'&amp;gt;canyoustayfordinner.com&amp;lt;/a&amp;gt; via &amp;lt;a style='text-decoration: underline; font-size: 10px; color: #76838b;' href='http://pinterest.com/littlelilypad/' target='_blank'&amp;gt;Amanda&amp;lt;/a&amp;gt; on &amp;lt;a style='text-decoration: underline; color: #76838b;' href='http://pinterest.com' target='_blank'&amp;gt;Pinterest&amp;lt;/a&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/p&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="padding-bottom: 2px; line-height: 0px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/&amp;lt;div%20style='padding-bottom:%202px;%20line-height:%200px'&amp;gt;&amp;lt;a%20href='http://pinterest.com/pin/187392034464936180/'%20target='_blank'&amp;gt;&amp;lt;img%20src='http://media-cdn.pinterest.com/upload/213569207298801495_5qNUQydh_c.jpg'%20border='0'%20width='500'%20height%20='333'/&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/a&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div%20style='float:%20left;%20padding-top:%200px;%20padding-bottom:%200px;'&amp;gt;&amp;lt;p%20style='font-size:%2010px;%20color:%20#76838b;'&amp;gt;Source: &amp;lt;a style='text-decoration: underline; font-size: 10px; color: #76838b;' href='http://www.canyoustayfordinner.com/2011/01/31/buffalo-chicken-rolls/'&amp;gt;canyoustayfordinner.com&amp;lt;/a&amp;gt; via &amp;lt;a style='text-decoration: underline; font-size: 10px; color: #76838b;' href='http://pinterest.com/littlelilypad/' target='_blank'&amp;gt;Amanda&amp;lt;/a&amp;gt; on &amp;lt;a style='text-decoration: underline; color: #76838b;' href='http://pinterest.com' target='_blank'&amp;gt;Pinterest&amp;lt;/a&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/p&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://pinterest.com/pin/187392034464936180/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://media-cdn.pinterest.com/upload/213569207298801495_5qNUQydh_c.jpg" border="0" width="500" height="333" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="float: left; padding-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px;"&gt;&lt;p style="font-size: 10px; color: #76838b;"&gt;Source: &lt;a style="text-decoration: underline; font-size: 10px; color: #76838b;" href="http://www.canyoustayfordinner.com/2011/01/31/buffalo-chicken-rolls/"&gt;canyoustayfordinner.com&lt;/a&gt; via &lt;a style="text-decoration: underline; font-size: 10px; color: #76838b;" href="http://pinterest.com/littlelilypad/" target="_blank"&gt;Amanda&lt;/a&gt; on &lt;a style="text-decoration: underline; color: #76838b;" href="http://pinterest.com/" target="_blank"&gt;Pinterest&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  . I used Texas Pete's Buffalo sauce instead of hot sauce and I think it took the edge off. It was hot enough to have some good flavor but not too hot that the kids couldn't enjoy them. I also made this yummy fruit salsa but served it with Stacey's All Natural Cinnamon Sugar Pita Chips (instead of homemade)&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/&amp;lt;div%20style='padding-bottom:%202px;%20line-height:%200px'&amp;gt;&amp;lt;a%20href='http://pinterest.com/pin/187392034464923613/'%20target='_blank'&amp;gt;&amp;lt;img%20src='http://media-cdn.pinterest.com/upload/8444318020980610_jIAaS78Z_c.jpg'%20border='0'%20width='400'%20height%20='400'/&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/a&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div%20style='float:%20left;%20padding-top:%200px;%20padding-bottom:%200px;'&amp;gt;&amp;lt;p%20style='font-size:%2010px;%20color:%20#76838b;'&amp;gt;Source: &amp;lt;a style='text-decoration: underline; font-size: 10px; color: #76838b;' href='http://www.the-girl-who-ate-everything.com/2010/05/fruit-salsa-with-baked-cinnamon-chips.html'&amp;gt;the-girl-who-ate-everything.com&amp;lt;/a&amp;gt; via &amp;lt;a style='text-decoration: underline; font-size: 10px; color: #76838b;' href='http://pinterest.com/littlelilypad/' target='_blank'&amp;gt;Amanda&amp;lt;/a&amp;gt; on &amp;lt;a style='text-decoration: underline; color: #76838b;' href='http://pinterest.com' target='_blank'&amp;gt;Pinterest&amp;lt;/a&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/p&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="padding-bottom: 2px; line-height: 0px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/&amp;lt;div%20style='padding-bottom:%202px;%20line-height:%200px'&amp;gt;&amp;lt;a%20href='http://pinterest.com/pin/187392034464923613/'%20target='_blank'&amp;gt;&amp;lt;img%20src='http://media-cdn.pinterest.com/upload/8444318020980610_jIAaS78Z_c.jpg'%20border='0'%20width='400'%20height%20='400'/&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/a&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div%20style='float:%20left;%20padding-top:%200px;%20padding-bottom:%200px;'&amp;gt;&amp;lt;p%20style='font-size:%2010px;%20color:%20#76838b;'&amp;gt;Source: &amp;lt;a style='text-decoration: underline; font-size: 10px; color: #76838b;' href='http://www.the-girl-who-ate-everything.com/2010/05/fruit-salsa-with-baked-cinnamon-chips.html'&amp;gt;the-girl-who-ate-everything.com&amp;lt;/a&amp;gt; via &amp;lt;a style='text-decoration: underline; font-size: 10px; color: #76838b;' href='http://pinterest.com/littlelilypad/' target='_blank'&amp;gt;Amanda&amp;lt;/a&amp;gt; on &amp;lt;a style='text-decoration: underline; color: #76838b;' href='http://pinterest.com' target='_blank'&amp;gt;Pinterest&amp;lt;/a&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/p&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://pinterest.com/pin/187392034464923613/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://media-cdn.pinterest.com/upload/8444318020980610_jIAaS78Z_c.jpg" border="0" width="400" height="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="float: left; padding-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px;"&gt;&lt;p style="font-size: 10px; color: #76838b;"&gt;Source: &lt;a style="text-decoration: underline; font-size: 10px; color: #76838b;" href="http://www.the-girl-who-ate-everything.com/2010/05/fruit-salsa-with-baked-cinnamon-chips.html"&gt;the-girl-who-ate-everything.com&lt;/a&gt; via &lt;a style="text-decoration: underline; font-size: 10px; color: #76838b;" href="http://pinterest.com/littlelilypad/" target="_blank"&gt;Amanda&lt;/a&gt; on &lt;a style="text-decoration: underline; color: #76838b;" href="http://pinterest.com/" target="_blank"&gt;Pinterest&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt; . I had a dutch oven full of sweet and sour meatballs cooked in pineapple juice and red currant jelly. Of course it wouldn't be a football game without salsa and chips so we had some set out with some guacomole my sister-in-law brought. I also made these baked Zucchini sticks with a french onion dip:&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/&amp;lt;div%20style='padding-bottom:%202px;%20line-height:%200px'&amp;gt;&amp;lt;a%20href='http://pinterest.com/pin/187392034464936143/'%20target='_blank'&amp;gt;&amp;lt;img%20src='http://media-cdn.pinterest.com/upload/80009330849701966_z1rDRTFj_c.jpg'%20border='0'%20width='446'%20height%20='600'/&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/a&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div%20style='float:%20left;%20padding-top:%200px;%20padding-bottom:%200px;'&amp;gt;&amp;lt;p%20style='font-size:%2010px;%20color:%20#76838b;'&amp;gt;Source: &amp;lt;a style='text-decoration: underline; font-size: 10px; color: #76838b;' href='http://www.kingarthurflour.com/blog/2011/07/28/baked-zucchini-sticks-and-sweet-onion-dip-that-bloomin-zucchini/'&amp;gt;kingarthurflour.com&amp;lt;/a&amp;gt; via &amp;lt;a style='text-decoration: underline; font-size: 10px; color: #76838b;' href='http://pinterest.com/littlelilypad/' target='_blank'&amp;gt;Amanda&amp;lt;/a&amp;gt; on &amp;lt;a style='text-decoration: underline; color: #76838b;' href='http://pinterest.com' target='_blank'&amp;gt;Pinterest&amp;lt;/a&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/p&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="padding-bottom: 2px; line-height: 0px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/&amp;lt;div%20style='padding-bottom:%202px;%20line-height:%200px'&amp;gt;&amp;lt;a%20href='http://pinterest.com/pin/187392034464936143/'%20target='_blank'&amp;gt;&amp;lt;img%20src='http://media-cdn.pinterest.com/upload/80009330849701966_z1rDRTFj_c.jpg'%20border='0'%20width='446'%20height%20='600'/&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/a&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div%20style='float:%20left;%20padding-top:%200px;%20padding-bottom:%200px;'&amp;gt;&amp;lt;p%20style='font-size:%2010px;%20color:%20#76838b;'&amp;gt;Source: &amp;lt;a style='text-decoration: underline; font-size: 10px; color: #76838b;' href='http://www.kingarthurflour.com/blog/2011/07/28/baked-zucchini-sticks-and-sweet-onion-dip-that-bloomin-zucchini/'&amp;gt;kingarthurflour.com&amp;lt;/a&amp;gt; via &amp;lt;a style='text-decoration: underline; font-size: 10px; color: #76838b;' href='http://pinterest.com/littlelilypad/' target='_blank'&amp;gt;Amanda&amp;lt;/a&amp;gt; on &amp;lt;a style='text-decoration: underline; color: #76838b;' href='http://pinterest.com' target='_blank'&amp;gt;Pinterest&amp;lt;/a&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/p&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://pinterest.com/pin/187392034464936143/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://media-cdn.pinterest.com/upload/80009330849701966_z1rDRTFj_c.jpg" border="0" width="446" height="600" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="float: left; padding-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px;"&gt;&lt;p style="font-size: 10px; color: #76838b;"&gt;Source: &lt;a style="text-decoration: underline; font-size: 10px; color: #76838b;" href="http://www.kingarthurflour.com/blog/2011/07/28/baked-zucchini-sticks-and-sweet-onion-dip-that-bloomin-zucchini/"&gt;kingarthurflour.com&lt;/a&gt; via &lt;a style="text-decoration: underline; font-size: 10px; color: #76838b;" href="http://pinterest.com/littlelilypad/" target="_blank"&gt;Amanda&lt;/a&gt; on &lt;a style="text-decoration: underline; color: #76838b;" href="http://pinterest.com/" target="_blank"&gt;Pinterest&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt; . And then I served our household favorite, Savannah Sin which is always a hit.  For this delicious and hearty dip served in a bread bowl, mix together a small carton of sour cream, an 8oz stick of cream cheese, a cup of shredded cheddar cheese, a small jar of chopped green chills, a small ham steak (cubed), a dash of Tabasco sauce and a few dashes of Worcestershire sauce. Place in bread bowl, wrap in aluminum foil and bake at 350 for about 45 minutes or until heated through. For desserts I made cupcakes topped with green frosting made to look like grass, then I placed a toy football on each. I made football shaped whoopee pies and piped white laces onto each football. I also made brownies shaped into footballs with a cookie cutter. Finally I made a stadium pound cake using a mold purchased many football seasons ago at William Sonoma.  The kids and I added flags we made out of construction paper and toothpicks. We decorated the house with red and blue streamers and balloons for our favorite team who sadly did not deliver, but it was a fun party nonetheless!&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YZBfoMAq6IQ/TzCa-mXA5OI/AAAAAAAABPQ/Mg3JWia0qFo/s1600/005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YZBfoMAq6IQ/TzCa-mXA5OI/AAAAAAAABPQ/Mg3JWia0qFo/s400/005.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5706231128118060258" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_1nMUOlcXAg/TzCa9jVWv0I/AAAAAAAABPI/RoOBL9lAKts/s1600/004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_1nMUOlcXAg/TzCa9jVWv0I/AAAAAAAABPI/RoOBL9lAKts/s400/004.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5706231110125928258" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-eOEvYbWrot4/TzCa74i3ecI/AAAAAAAABO4/fpHgVfAcZSE/s1600/003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-eOEvYbWrot4/TzCa74i3ecI/AAAAAAAABO4/fpHgVfAcZSE/s400/003.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5706231081460005314" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3342166648895747226-832994018926243257?l=thelittlelilypad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9F8ntfBUVYQ/Tyb7aJ_KRTI/AAAAAAAABME/wjcKlj70oB8/s320/028.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5703522404887315762" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I would like to remember a great morning spent as a family at the zoo, and how the girls ran and skipped from one exhibit to the next teaming with excitement, and how Cameron, our official map holder, read interesting tidbits along the way and how Jameson captured the whole  day on Camera.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rhyD73BJsmo/Tyb8DcP9aHI/AAAAAAAABMQ/IaWUY54qRJI/s1600/029.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/-rhyD73BJsmo/Tyb8DcP9aHI/AAAAAAAABMQ/IaWUY54qRJI/s320/029.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5703523114164250738" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I would like to forget Addie's fear of the gorillas and the shrieks she let out whenever we passed near their exhibit and how she still trembles when we mention the big monkeys.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I would like to remember this wonderful picture Avery made of a "ballerina wearing a crown"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9ddGUQPPn68/TycBwxpr4_I/AAAAAAAABNA/QuchspwgF8I/s1600/avery%2Bpic.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9ddGUQPPn68/TycBwxpr4_I/AAAAAAAABNA/QuchspwgF8I/s320/avery%2Bpic.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5703529390561551346" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;and this one Ella drew &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2KoeyOIIxKo/Tyb--FA4pfI/AAAAAAAABMo/kwVoYL8-jqQ/s1600/002.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/-2KoeyOIIxKo/Tyb--FA4pfI/AAAAAAAABMo/kwVoYL8-jqQ/s320/002.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5703526320562546162" /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;and this one Addie colored:&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qy5D8iDWBAk/Tyb8bPecX2I/AAAAAAAABMc/xH1ui0pntjM/s1600/003.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/-qy5D8iDWBAk/Tyb8bPecX2I/AAAAAAAABMc/xH1ui0pntjM/s320/003.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5703523523052199778" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I would like to remember the kids all dancing to Annie's &lt;i&gt;It's a&lt;/i&gt; &lt;i&gt;Hard Knock Life&lt;/i&gt; and how all the kids now know all the words to that song.&lt;iframe src="http://player.vimeo.com/video/35911615?title=0&amp;amp;byline=0&amp;amp;portrait=0" width="400" height="300" frameborder="0" webkitallowfullscreen="" mozallowfullscreen="" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I would like to forget the few late nights helping the boys complete some school projects due to some serious procrastination on both our parts.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I would like to remember how Avery and Ella manage to incorporate the words "probably" and "actually" into every sentence.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I would like to forget how the girls whine and cry when I won't give them what they want, and how the secretly go and ask their brothers who always give into them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I would like to remember how  Addison says "go mama" for &lt;i&gt;here you go mama &lt;/i&gt;whenever she hands me something&lt;i&gt;, &lt;/i&gt;and how she always wants to tag along with her brothers and sisters saying "come?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I would like to remember how great Cam played in his last indoor soccer game of the season, running up and down the field and taking many shots on goal.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I would like to forget how he got left at a sports clinic over the weekend, and the phone call I received from a concerned parent who noticed him upset and alone after the coaches had left. In truth, he wasn't really forgotten about, Jim just dropped him off, ran to the store and thought it went a half hour longer than it did- but try explaining that to a distraught 8 year! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I would love to remember Ella and Addie running off to hide at bedtime and finding a giant lump under our covers and Addie pulling back the blankets as Jim and I walked in the room saying "We're hidin in hea!" then pulled the covers back over her head.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I would like to forget Addie constantly rearranging all the furniture in the kitchen, moving chairs to climb on counters, pulling things off the refrigerator, and reach cabinets. I am going to have to bolt everything down!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GgWqDBqIdEo/Tyb6pGsS4iI/AAAAAAAABL4/pPPavO_i1Do/s1600/018.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/-GgWqDBqIdEo/Tyb6pGsS4iI/AAAAAAAABL4/pPPavO_i1Do/s320/018.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5703521562189292066" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
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The possibilities are as endless as the mirage of melting wax.  Simply glue the crayons onto a canvas with super glue (we used Instant &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Krazy&lt;/span&gt; Craft Glue). Once the glue is dry and the crayons are held securely in place, prop the canvas up with the crayons at the top and place some newspapers under your work surface. Hold a hairdryer 4-6 inches away from your crayons and let the melting begin.  The heat and gravity will do the work for you...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;u&gt;(Here's our picture perfect floral arrangement-just glue on artificial buds)&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wTq9WVkSdM4/TyMCBG3k72I/AAAAAAAABLg/d4mxAOnUa90/s1600/jan%2B011.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5702403771228024674" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wTq9WVkSdM4/TyMCBG3k72I/AAAAAAAABLg/d4mxAOnUa90/s400/jan%2B011.JPG" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;" align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(A for Avery-the artist behind thus work)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IvSpn8pNiYg/TyMBf0N4y_I/AAAAAAAABLI/wWywqTuJrdo/s1600/jan%2B015.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5702403199285644274" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IvSpn8pNiYg/TyMBf0N4y_I/AAAAAAAABLI/wWywqTuJrdo/s400/jan%2B015.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BvuAxwtf2LE/TyMBxRAOUBI/AAAAAAAABLU/oBOWVYp0aEw/s1600/jan%2B013.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5702403499070738450" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BvuAxwtf2LE/TyMBxRAOUBI/AAAAAAAABLU/oBOWVYp0aEw/s400/jan%2B013.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="white-space: pre;" class="Apple-tab-span"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;(Bleeding hearts in time for Valentine's Day)&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3342166648895747226-4376952098586597057?l=thelittlelilypad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Ella" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Sledding" /><title>Makes My Monday</title><content type="html">&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KiLhycRqvCU/Tx26E4eOolI/AAAAAAAABKg/Bn6Fs1ldxOQ/s1600/sled.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KiLhycRqvCU/Tx26E4eOolI/AAAAAAAABKg/Bn6Fs1ldxOQ/s320/sled.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5700917296362332754" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yuuvhhOMmFc/Tx26EwWF0NI/AAAAAAAABKY/8HQYDZEA2sA/s1600/sledding.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yuuvhhOMmFc/Tx26EwWF0NI/AAAAAAAABKY/8HQYDZEA2sA/s320/sledding.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5700917294180716754" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First sled of the season with my girls &lt;a href="http://twinfatuation.blogspot.com/"&gt;Makes My Monday&lt;/a&gt;.  They were ever so appropriately dressed for both the weather and the paparazzi! Snowsuits? Check. Boots? Check. Gloves? Check. Hats? Check. Tutus? Check.&lt;div&gt; Nothing like a dance show in the snow!&lt;div&gt;And some yummy cocoa for intermission!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SucuiCwp0WA/Tx252nrsLgI/AAAAAAAABKI/phxiuYDIhWA/s1600/cocoa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SucuiCwp0WA/Tx252nrsLgI/AAAAAAAABKI/phxiuYDIhWA/s320/cocoa.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5700917051337223682" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0My8j0WKLwM/Tx252axA49I/AAAAAAAABKA/Ab89Y0E9-lA/s1600/ella.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0My8j0WKLwM/Tx252axA49I/AAAAAAAABKA/Ab89Y0E9-lA/s320/ella.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5700917047869891538" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-I9OHnmFNxcw/Tx25mz5aI1I/AAAAAAAABJ0/z_QnigZAe5Q/s1600/avery%2BElla.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-I9OHnmFNxcw/Tx25mz5aI1I/AAAAAAAABJ0/z_QnigZAe5Q/s320/avery%2BElla.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5700916779738080082" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3342166648895747226-2587120875790389130?l=thelittlelilypad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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I hope I'll forget all the chaos and remember the cuddles. I'm sure this week will blend in with the next and the weeks will blend in with years, but if I can recall this 3rd week in January of 2012, I hope I remember these certain details and hope the others vanish over time. From this past week:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;* I would like to remember this lovely card Cameron made me for no reason at all. (bonus: he drew it with smelly markers, Yum)!&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-irdFU7Iuq8Y/TxnMyNyIe1I/AAAAAAAABIw/HmdD23EuAvs/s1600/cam%2Bpicture.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-irdFU7Iuq8Y/TxnMyNyIe1I/AAAAAAAABIw/HmdD23EuAvs/s200/cam%2Bpicture.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5699811966479530834" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--F0sJZ9ba4Q/TxnMyFftSzI/AAAAAAAABIg/-w3KE0YC-cw/s1600/cam%2Bpicture1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--F0sJZ9ba4Q/TxnMyFftSzI/AAAAAAAABIg/-w3KE0YC-cw/s200/cam%2Bpicture1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5699811964254767922" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;-I would like to forget the tantrum he threw every afternoon this week when it was time to come in, settle down and do his homework.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;* I would love to remember overhearing the twins talking to each other in their cribs across the room the other morning who's conversation went something like this:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;Avery: "Ella, we friends?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;Ella: "Yes Avie, we friends, you my twins!" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;Avie: "What we have today?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;Ella: "We not have school today, we have ballet today!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;Avie: "You like ballet? I like ballet!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;Ella: "I like ballet...I make mumma so happy!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zuZ4lWye7Q0/TxnNLNKRk5I/AAAAAAAABJA/Ust-1UHspQo/s1600/Avery%2Bflower.jpg"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zuZ4lWye7Q0/TxnNLNKRk5I/AAAAAAAABJA/Ust-1UHspQo/s200/Avery%2Bflower.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5699812395809084306" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-g8bRis4mKJg/TxnNK9OX6qI/AAAAAAAABI4/mQy_x1uKLsY/s1600/avery%2BElla.jpg"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-g8bRis4mKJg/TxnNK9OX6qI/AAAAAAAABI4/mQy_x1uKLsY/s200/avery%2BElla.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5699812391531309730" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;-I would like to forget their screeching battles and tantrums and grabbing fights over who has what baby doll, which reached an all time high this week and the temper tantrum I threw when I had had enough and grabbed every last doll and threw them in a heap on the closet floor for a time-out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;*I would like to remember Playing Connect 4 with my boys this afternoon while we all enjoyed tea and a fruit and peanut-butter concoction Cameron made for us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;-I would like to forget the mess that I have since been cleaning from Cameron's peanut butter concoction, the mashed bananas he incorporated and the connect 4 pieces which the girls got a hold of and deposited all over the house.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;*I would love to remember all the adorable new things Addie has come out this week like:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt; "Oooo its daak in hea" when we drove through a tunnel in town,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;"Oooo, hepy" A she carried a&lt;i&gt; heavy&lt;/i&gt; purse that was half as big as she is.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;"Mama no go bye-bye" As she rushed to put on her boots, not wanting to get left behind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;-I would like to forget how this week, she learned to unzip her PJs and take off her diaper and how she subsequently peed twice and pooped once in her crib and the laundry I am still doing from these shenanigans. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;*I would like to remember how last night all three girls still fit so nicely on my lap at the same time and how I can wrap my arms around all three while still managing to hold a book in front for all to see.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;-I would like to forget how they attempted to push each other out of the way, each vying for a more prominent spot on my lap, saying "No, &lt;i&gt;my&lt;/i&gt; mommy!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;*I would like to remember all the nice outings we took this week, we went to the playspace, the gym,  packed a picnic, went to gymnastics and ballet and had a most enjoyable time at each place.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;-I would like to forget our outing to Target and the scene I caused pushing a cart with a toddler fully turned around in the front, wiggling out of her buckle attempting to somersault into the main basket as the other two dangled legs out the side while singing into plastic toy megaphones they picked up in the dollar bin at the front of the store, and how I only managed to purchase one of the items on my list, a white button down shirt for Jameson's uniform which was covered with applesauce by the time we made it to check out and how I found some chapsticks in Avery possession when we got home which were somehow smuggled out of the store.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;*I would like to remember cheering Jameson on as he ran up and down the court at his basketball game on Tuesday night and how he really came alive in 4th quarter.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;-I would like to forget how he pulled his hand away from mine ever so slightly as we neared the gym.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;*I would like to remember how Addie's chin felt on my shoulder, her warm chapped cheek against mine, her chubby arms around my neck when I got her out of her crib this morning.&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yj8GQlQbqTQ/TxnOFIAXE8I/AAAAAAAABJQ/sX-hYssewaY/s1600/addie.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 143px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yj8GQlQbqTQ/TxnOFIAXE8I/AAAAAAAABJQ/sX-hYssewaY/s200/addie.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5699813390857737154" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;-I would like to forget the neighbors voice that  came through the breezeway asking us if we knew Addie had walked outside by herself through the door, still ajar, on Sunday and the accusatory glares that flew back and forth between Jim and me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;*I would like to remember how sweet each child looked when I checked on them each night this week, curled up with their "Bitties" and "Ditty" and Red Sox Blankets.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;-I would like to forget how they protested going to sleep, claiming they weren't tired and begged for another story,  a glass of water anything to postpone my peace.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;But if I remember it all, well I guess that's fine too!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; 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We only had half as many sports practices and games because of the holiday weekend so that freed up time for other fun stuff. We all got out on the backyard ice-rink for the first time. The mild winter has left us with a swimming pool for weeks, but finally the temperatures dropped and the ice froze over, so we suited everyone up and a mere 45 minutes later were ready to step out onto the rink, and I was relieved that we and didn't hear a crack! Avery and Ella were very excited to try out their new skates. One quick fall led to a  little whining from Ella, but as long either Jim or I was holding a hand (or more like a limp body) then both girls were all game and had a blast. The boys also loved it and spent much of the day skating with neighbors. Jameson had a great hockey game  (not in our yard) yesterday morning with his team and managed to score the only goal, and although he was playing defense was awarded the first "Puck of the Game" - a new honor the coach has just begun bestowing upon the player who tries the hardest. It made getting up and out of the house at 6 am, all worthwhile (for Jim that is, I stayed home in bed for another hour).  Jim and I had a date night on Saturday so we got all dressed up and headed into the city. As luck would have it, the restaurant were we had our reservation was closed when we pulled up due to a power outage, but we managed to find an open table at a near by trendy new restaurant and lucky for Jim there were large Tv's in view so we could follow the football game. It was a great night out and we both enjoyed catching up and unwinding! We also had a sitter Sunday night so we could take the boys out for a special night all their own. The four of us went to the movies and saw "We bought a Zoo" then went out for Mexican food. It is so great having the big kids all to ourselves and what an easy and fun dinner outing without the little ones in tow! The boys really appreciated it as well. Cam must have thanked me 20 times and told me he loved me, twice that nuch. When he's sweet- he is So sweet! Monday, Jim was off of work  and the boys were home from school so we all went to watch the girls ballet class and they loved performing for their daddy and brothers who I think were all impressed. Addie joined in the class and tried to keep up with the big kids. She was suprising good at following the teachers instruction. Aunt Tammy and Papa came as well and then we all went out to lunch. After that it was time to get set for the week ahead, so we washed and put away 5 loads of laundry and got groceries in while the girls took a most well deserved three and half hour nap! We had a nice pot roast for dinner and got everyone  to bed a reasonable hour then it was time for me to collapse on he couch with The Bachelor!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/'http://%3Ciframe" width="400" height="300" frameborder="0" src="http://player.vimeo.com/video/35292142?title=0&amp;amp;byline=0&amp;amp;portrait=0"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/35292142"&gt;First Skate&lt;/a&gt; from amanda on &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com"&gt;Vimeo&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;iframe height="300" src="http://player.vimeo.com/video/35292142?title=0&amp;amp;byline=0&amp;amp;portrait=0" frameborder="0" width="400" allowfullscreen="" mozallowfullscreen="" webkitallowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&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/3342166648895747226-9124937632484715608?l=thelittlelilypad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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So we decided to &lt;i style="text-align: left; "&gt;spread our&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="text-align: left; "&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="text-align: left; font-style: italic; "&gt;wings&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="text-align: left; "&gt; and see if we could &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="text-align: left; font-style: italic; "&gt;metamorphose&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="text-align: left; "&gt; some plain white paper into something much more beautiful! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="text-align: left; "&gt;I spread some old/wrinkled/&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;un&lt;/span&gt;-used Christmas wrapping paper (reverse side up) over the table to help minimize the mess. I then cut butterflies out of white cardstock and then the girls got busy with our Dot Art, stamping multi-colored polka dots onto the wings.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pcUxGRP-3rw/TxMr0Q2QoJI/AAAAAAAABGc/zOwP3cMeZTQ/s1600/butterfly1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pcUxGRP-3rw/TxMr0Q2QoJI/AAAAAAAABGc/zOwP3cMeZTQ/s320/butterfly1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5697946130429550738" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-j6SYhAF-BLU/TxMrzh05nKI/AAAAAAAABGE/6brayArCCow/s1600/ballet1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-j6SYhAF-BLU/TxMrzh05nKI/AAAAAAAABGE/6brayArCCow/s320/ballet1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5697946117807381666" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt; While the wings dried they painted the bodies with pink and yellow finger paints.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-abUL4BZyWG0/TxMuO0nTQ_I/AAAAAAAABGo/FAagS0J6i6I/s1600/butterfly2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-abUL4BZyWG0/TxMuO0nTQ_I/AAAAAAAABGo/FAagS0J6i6I/s320/butterfly2.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5697948785730339826" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;They then then turned their attention back to the wings and attached colorful sequins using a glue stick. We then stuck the bodies on top and attached some pipe-cleaner antennas. Ella told me she planned to give her butterfly to her Papa and Avery said she made hers especially for me. That really made my heart &lt;span style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;flutter&lt;/i&gt;!&lt;/span&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/3342166648895747226-2952191484433308637?l=thelittlelilypad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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The girls peeled the paper off the crayons then  the boys helped them break them into smaller pieces. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qUN_CZrdPSs/TxDp967thOI/AAAAAAAABEk/fqMPNQiEzXI/s1600/016.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/-qUN_CZrdPSs/TxDp967thOI/AAAAAAAABEk/fqMPNQiEzXI/s320/016.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5697310778624672994" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The kids then arranged the small pieces into silicone muffin tins.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8Nm4o3H6xZU/TxDp_BDS2zI/AAAAAAAABE8/6KS10Azapsk/s1600/021.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/-8Nm4o3H6xZU/TxDp_BDS2zI/AAAAAAAABE8/6KS10Azapsk/s320/021.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5697310797446961970" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-J8yx2lAwb7o/TxDp-KUymwI/AAAAAAAABEw/qDUPcAtFStk/s1600/019.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/-J8yx2lAwb7o/TxDp-KUymwI/AAAAAAAABEw/qDUPcAtFStk/s320/019.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5697310782756395778" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Silicone candy molds in any shape also work well.  I then positioned the muffin tins in the stove and baked at 350 for about 10 minutes. We kept the oven light on so the kids could watch the wax melt before their eyes. After about 15 minutes of cooling time we inverted the silicone cups and out popped some brand new crayons!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iAg17Uyyke0/TxDp_YkhaDI/AAAAAAAABFI/fhkykK1tmuU/s1600/033.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 245px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iAg17Uyyke0/TxDp_YkhaDI/AAAAAAAABFI/fhkykK1tmuU/s320/033.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5697310803760343090" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They look good enough to eat! And with Addie on the loose they will most definately get eaten!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3342166648895747226-4992554737184814418?l=thelittlelilypad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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