<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:blogger='http://schemas.google.com/blogger/2008' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4245806132918701071</id><updated>2021-12-20T15:35:20.832-08:00</updated><category term="life"/><category term="baby boy"/><category term="toph"/><category term="family"/><category term="motherhood"/><category term="holiday"/><category term="home"/><category term="baby girl"/><category term="food"/><category term="roadtrip"/><category term="lds"/><category term="hot date"/><category term="our story"/><category term="pregnancy"/><category term="birthday"/><category term="phone tales"/><category term="talking to two"/><category term="clean eats"/><category term="thrifted"/><category term="law wives"/><category term="reads"/><category term="our place"/><category term="best of"/><category term="day in the life"/><category term="state of the union"/><category term="flashback"/><category term="homemade"/><category term="frozen yogurt"/><category term="here//there"/><category term="family night"/><category term="anniversary"/><category term="b&#39;s bowl"/><category term="camera"/><category term="guest post"/><category term="video clip"/><category term="davis"/><category term="q/a"/><category term="review"/><category term="books"/><category term="freepiled"/><category term="home nuggets"/><category term="swapped"/><title type='text'>Team Tuttle</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meredithtuttle.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4245806132918701071/posts/default?redirect=false'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meredithtuttle.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4245806132918701071/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25&amp;redirect=false'/><author><name>Meredith Tuttle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02715262566394911594</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Z5C4OekJ-iY/T2kSYmwDAbI/AAAAAAAAACE/aBTsm6dQ5Wk/s1600/Photo125.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>365</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4245806132918701071.post-980136419944650416</id><published>2014-07-14T12:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2014-07-23T13:21:34.638-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="baby boy"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="birthday"/><title type='text'>cake and fake camping, he&#39;s five!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; src=&quot;http://i1100.photobucket.com/albums/g404/yatesmeredith/01026_zps9115f494.jpg&quot; height=&quot;426&quot; width=&quot;640&quot; /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; src=&quot;http://i1100.photobucket.com/albums/g404/yatesmeredith/00734_zps2a2d9cc1.jpg&quot; width=&quot;640&quot; /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; src=&quot;http://i1100.photobucket.com/albums/g404/yatesmeredith/00439_zps4983fd5b.jpg&quot; height=&quot;426&quot; width=&quot;640&quot; /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; src=&quot;http://i1100.photobucket.com/albums/g404/yatesmeredith/01112_zps21994c58.jpg&quot; height=&quot;426&quot; width=&quot;640&quot; /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; src=&quot;http://i1100.photobucket.com/albums/g404/yatesmeredith/01025_zps1aa41730.jpg&quot; height=&quot;426&quot; width=&quot;640&quot; /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hulking, smashing he came crashing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bronson is F I V E.&lt;br /&gt;I&#39;ve known and loved this boy for over 5 years.&lt;br /&gt;It&#39;s a lot to take in but it feels ok right now.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;When he turned 3 I was a straight up mess. Ever since then it&#39;s been easier and easier because he understands what a birthday is and he&#39;s so excited to get older. Who am I to Grinch on that parade? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy birthday Bronson boy!! We love you! (Especially when you keep the smashing to a minimum.) Have the best year ever, this is gonna be a HUGE one! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;blogger-post-footer&quot;&gt;&lt;script type=&quot;text/javascript&quot;&gt;&lt;!--
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I&#39;m 12.3K tweets deep at this point and there&#39;s no end in sight. I have to admit, I was totally one of those, &quot;Why would I want to see status updates about people eating sandwiches?!&quot; before I got my own account. So cute. Twitter is so much freaking more than that and reading its birth story in this book was so exciting and interesting. Even though I knew the ending (spoiler: Twitter makes it big) learning about Biz Stone and how he and Jack Dorsey came up with the concept for Twitter during a 2 week hackathon, and then stuck by it for years, was uplifting and inspirational. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I loved reading about Biz in high school. His no homework policy was one of my favorite anecdotes and it felt pretty familiar because guess what? Topher Tutt himself exercised a very similar policy when he was in high school (and it might&#39;ve taken him through college as well ... but that&#39;s his story to tell). Biz was so engaging and I loved reading his thoughts on the inherent goodness of others, advice on giving to charities and on living simply. And hello, the way he talked about his wife was the best.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;I could really go on for days here but mostly what I&#39;m getting at is: You don&#39;t have to use or even know what Twitter is (but it&#39;s literally 2014, how does anyone not know what Twitter is and what it can be used to accomplish?!) to get a lot from this book. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;Feel like I have to mention, all fangirling aside, obviously sometimes Twitter can be a negative space. Its tone is set by us, the users, and sometimes we&#39;re a snarky, drama filled bunch. But I&#39;ve seen the goodness of others manifested there time and time again, and I&#39;m grateful for the friendships I&#39;ve strengthened and the causes I&#39;ve been able to support through it.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;Twitter bird (who&#39;s supposedly named Larry?), long may you fly.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;(PS: I haven&#39;t seen The Fail Whale in forever!!) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: xx-small;&quot;&gt;email: meredithtutt@gmail.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: xx-small;&quot;&gt;twitter: @meredithtutt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: xx-small;&quot;&gt;instagram: @meredithtutt &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;blogger-post-footer&quot;&gt;&lt;script type=&quot;text/javascript&quot;&gt;&lt;!--
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That was educational.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;/// &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;Spring&#39;s been gone and replaced by the sweatiest time of the year for a while now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;It&#39;s time to tally up what I read when it was under 100 degrees out:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;u&gt;How to Love&lt;/u&gt; (I ripped through this in about 3 hours and really enjoyed it. I don&#39;t actually know why because it has all the elements I usually pass on? I think it was the way the sequence of events were revealed, it kept me hooked to the last word.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;u&gt;Counting By Sevens &lt;/u&gt;(Holy moly, this book took me weeks to finish. I kept meaning to just quit and return it to the library, but I liked the characters and story just enough to hold onto it. Overall, I&#39;m glad I persevered. I don&#39;t know why I never could just hunker down and get into it though.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;u&gt;The Art of Wishing&lt;/u&gt; (Another fast read I surprised myself by liking. The genie element was interesting and for once it wasn&#39;t an overly sexed up YA book #oldlady. Or maybe this falls more into the teen category? I&#39;m not sure officially what the differences between the two are, but if teen books are less graphic and not full of misleading lies cited as &quot;realism&quot; and &quot;humor,&quot; I like them more.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;u&gt;Minding Frankie&lt;/u&gt; (Here I gave audio books another shot ... no go. I had some driving coming up so I&amp;nbsp; downloaded this and listened and listened and listened and listened only to finally admit defeat, check it out, and finish it myself. I just don&#39;t like being read to. Never have.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;u&gt;Wedding Night &lt;/u&gt;(Sophie Kinsella! You betrayed me! This book sucked. The end. Ok, not the end: so it started out fine, funny even! but it became way too rambly and got so redundant about halfway through. Huge sadface.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;u&gt;The Illustrated Mum&lt;/u&gt; (I loved this! If you want a short, easy, but also heavy read, I&#39;d go for this one.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;u&gt;Lean In&lt;/u&gt; (Too many thoughts. This book deserves its own post but I feel like so many people have hashed it out already I&#39;ll just keep it to my journal and spouting random ideas and stats at Toph. Overall: I&#39;m SO glad I read this. I didn&#39;t love or agree with it all, but it made me think about so many things I hadn&#39;t before.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;u&gt;Julie and Julia &lt;/u&gt;(Again, glad I read it but what the heck even? I wanted Meryl to come save me from Julie the whole time.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;u&gt;Muggie Maggie &lt;/u&gt;(Some delightfully simple Beverly Cleary to cleanse my palate after the harshness of Julie.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;u&gt;The Beginning of Everything&lt;/u&gt; (Everyone in the world told me this was a fantastic book ... My takeaway: if you took out every penis joke/reference, it would&#39;ve been a lot shorter. #thatswhatshesaid.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;///&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;Now onto summer reading! 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She especially adores putting on and then rapidly removing clothes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; src=&quot;http://i1100.photobucket.com/albums/g404/yatesmeredith/006_zps04763680.jpg&quot; height=&quot;426&quot; width=&quot;640&quot; /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;Bronson could play Legos for years and years and never look up.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;Except for every three seconds when he has to show everyone what he&#39;s building and talk non stop about it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; src=&quot;http://i1100.photobucket.com/albums/g404/yatesmeredith/008_zps1ceaf081.jpg&quot; height=&quot;426&quot; width=&quot;640&quot; /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; src=&quot;http://i1100.photobucket.com/albums/g404/yatesmeredith/010_zpsd7925569.jpg&quot; height=&quot;426&quot; width=&quot;640&quot; /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;I made and consumed lots and lots of cinnamon rolls.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; src=&quot;http://i1100.photobucket.com/albums/g404/yatesmeredith/011_zps4d8162a8.jpg&quot; height=&quot;426&quot; width=&quot;640&quot; /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;First pony!!! She was really into it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; src=&quot;http://i1100.photobucket.com/albums/g404/yatesmeredith/003_zps6bb52c6d.jpg&quot; height=&quot;426&quot; width=&quot;640&quot; /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;Such a cuddly cozy weekend.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;Pretty sure if there were Conference Weekend pics from when I was a kid&lt;br /&gt;they&#39;d look pretty similar minus the cinnamon rolls and hugging.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;NO TOUCHING!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;blogger-post-footer&quot;&gt;&lt;script type=&quot;text/javascript&quot;&gt;&lt;!--
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I choose to throw some food and books her way so I can get up and ready.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; src=&quot;http://i1100.photobucket.com/albums/g404/yatesmeredith/001_zpsb80d6718.jpg&quot; height=&quot;426&quot; width=&quot;640&quot; /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; src=&quot;http://i1100.photobucket.com/albums/g404/yatesmeredith/002_zps9a12f325.jpg&quot; height=&quot;426&quot; width=&quot;640&quot; /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8:30-9:30ish: Bronson&#39;s up thanks to Ev and they play in their room for a hot minute while I get his breakfast together and straighten up the apartment a little bit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; src=&quot;http://i1100.photobucket.com/albums/g404/yatesmeredith/004_zpsa65cd548.jpg&quot; height=&quot;426&quot; width=&quot;640&quot; /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; src=&quot;http://i1100.photobucket.com/albums/g404/yatesmeredith/006_zpsba9eff6e.jpg&quot; width=&quot;640&quot; /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; src=&quot;http://i1100.photobucket.com/albums/g404/yatesmeredith/008_zps1191cb73.jpg&quot; height=&quot;426&quot; width=&quot;640&quot; /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;I made him a special heart breakfast! Because love and Valentine&#39;s day and mom guilt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;He loved it so much he said, &quot;Next time just cut everything into square shapes.&quot;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;9:30-11:00ish Bronson plays Legos and watches some Lego YouTube reviews, while Ev waddles around pausing every so often for a photo op. She also naps somewhere in here.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; src=&quot;http://i1100.photobucket.com/albums/g404/yatesmeredith/009_zps3939742a.jpg&quot; height=&quot;426&quot; width=&quot;640&quot; /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; src=&quot;http://i1100.photobucket.com/albums/g404/yatesmeredith/PicMonkeyCollage_zps443fa886.jpg&quot; height=&quot;460&quot; width=&quot;640&quot; /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; src=&quot;http://i1100.photobucket.com/albums/g404/yatesmeredith/019_zpsc50668ba.jpg&quot; height=&quot;426&quot; width=&quot;640&quot; /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;11:00-1:00ish We have a friend over to play and it&#39;s glorious! All the kids are busy AND happy together. I get to juice up some produce that deserves it, make Toph a little Valentine&#39;s gift, and make up a dessert recipe (that turned out really great! wish I&#39;d written it down). I feed the kids some non Valentinesy lunch too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; src=&quot;http://i1100.photobucket.com/albums/g404/yatesmeredith/014_zps79d5ed1f.jpg&quot; height=&quot;426&quot; width=&quot;640&quot; /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; src=&quot;http://i1100.photobucket.com/albums/g404/yatesmeredith/015_zps3f4770eb.jpg&quot; height=&quot;426&quot; width=&quot;640&quot; /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; src=&quot;http://i1100.photobucket.com/albums/g404/yatesmeredith/017_zps7ca812b1.jpg&quot; height=&quot;426&quot; width=&quot;640&quot; /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; src=&quot;http://i1100.photobucket.com/albums/g404/yatesmeredith/018_zpsd7998ef9.jpg&quot; height=&quot;426&quot; width=&quot;640&quot; /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;1:30-4:30ish: I pack up the kids and we walk to the gym only to find out the child care isn&#39;t open on Friday afternoons (log that away for future reference) so it&#39;s back home. There&#39;s more Legos (I got B a new small set for Valentine&#39;s), chocolate chip eating, another short nap and general mayhem until Toph&#39;s home.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; src=&quot;http://i1100.photobucket.com/albums/g404/yatesmeredith/023_zpsc9648baf.jpg&quot; height=&quot;426&quot; width=&quot;640&quot; /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; src=&quot;http://i1100.photobucket.com/albums/g404/yatesmeredith/e683b56d-b0d7-476d-a0a9-7a704507b9dd_zps6269ef06.jpg&quot; width=&quot;640&quot; /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;5:00-7:00 Ev goes down for some quiet time in her bed (with books and toys), Bronson gets a show, Toph catches up on some sportball basket throw, and I hit the gym alone.&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; src=&quot;http://i1100.photobucket.com/albums/g404/yatesmeredith/022_zps11088cbb.jpg&quot; height=&quot;426&quot; width=&quot;640&quot; /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; src=&quot;http://i1100.photobucket.com/albums/g404/yatesmeredith/021_zps2f7168c3.jpg&quot; height=&quot;426&quot; width=&quot;640&quot; /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; src=&quot;http://i1100.photobucket.com/albums/g404/yatesmeredith/020_zps28ccd0e2.jpg&quot; height=&quot;426&quot; width=&quot;640&quot; /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;Toph&#39;s forever Valentine right there^&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;7:00-11:00ish: We don&#39;t have a sitter this year so we&#39;re attempting a nice dinner at home sort of sans kids. The plan is to get the kids fed, pajama-ed and off to their room for bed or playing. I shower the gym away and then get going on the plan!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; src=&quot;http://i1100.photobucket.com/albums/g404/yatesmeredith/027_zpsf57a495a.jpg&quot; height=&quot;426&quot; width=&quot;640&quot; /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;[pretend there&#39;s a nice picture of Topher and me right here]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;///&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;Basically, we ended up having a really delish candlelit dinner (courtesy  of Toph!) that was interrupted a hundred times by B and Ev. 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And yet, hello March! I still miss Christmas.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;Here&#39;s what I read during December, January and February:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;u&gt;Harriet the Spy&lt;/u&gt; (I&#39;m not sure how many times I&#39;ve read this now. What a weird little book. I love it. The movie came out when I was 9 and I checked out that orange Nickelodeon VHS copy from our library more than a few times. The book was written in 1964 but I think they did a pretty good job pulling the story into the &#39;90s for the movie. My favorite character is Golly, obviously.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;u&gt;Steelheart&lt;/u&gt; (Toph picked this one for us to read together and I actually liked it a lot more than I thought I would . So the writing was pretty hokey, it read like something aspiring to go straight to theaters, but the story was really interesting. It sparked a fun book club discussion and we&#39;re both excited for the next book in the series to come out.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;u&gt;The Middlesteins&lt;/u&gt; (This was my first real attempt at an audiobook. When I saw that it was supposed to take 6 hours of listening to finish I wasn&#39;t sure how I&#39;d fit that in, but it actually went really quickly. I listened to it all in about three days, who knew there was so much dead air in my day to day? I listened while walking to the gym, cooking dinner, cutting up fabric for quilts, driving to the store, on the elliptical and sometimes at night right before bed. I could give or take the actual book, although I&amp;nbsp; did like how it was told from each character&#39;s perspectives, but it was nice to use the Overdrive app for once.) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;u&gt;My Most Excellent Year&lt;/u&gt; (This one just missed all the marks for me. It felt too young (and not in a nice or nostalgic way) there were so many cliches, it was confusing because the characters went by like 3 names apiece; I just wasn&#39;t into it. If it hadn&#39;t been for the brief Julie Andrews bit near the end it would&#39;ve all been a waste for me.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;u&gt;45 pounds (more of less)&lt;/u&gt; (I liked this one! I don&#39;t hate everything! Nothing too deep involved but it was a nice, quick, feel good read.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;u&gt;When You Reach Me&lt;/u&gt; (Seriously just had to Google this because I had no recollection of it at all. Blush blush. Now I remember. So I listened to this one too, and I&#39;m not sure if it&#39;s because I didn&#39;t really know the plot of &lt;u&gt;A Wrinkle in Time&lt;/u&gt; beforehand, or because I did listen to it, but I just never really got into it. All the reviews on Goodreads raved over it and claimed &quot;the twist&quot; was just amaze but I was like, &quot;Ok yeah, I see that what you did there. The end.&quot; I might&#39;ve liked it better had I read it myself.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;u&gt;Why We Broke Up&lt;/u&gt; (Pure hatred. From the moment I picked it up I was over it. I&#39;m still mad at myself for reading the whole thing, honestly. It&#39;s not just that the characters were all idiots (they were) or that the story itself was ridiculous (it was) but the actual physical book was so dang heavy! It was an angry arm workout just to lift it. I&#39;ve written pages in my head about this book and how stupid it was but every one&#39;s lucky because I&#39;ll keep the finer points to myself.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;u&gt;I&#39;ll Be There&lt;/u&gt; (Ok so even though this turned into a crazy episode of &lt;i&gt;I shouldn&#39;t Be Alive&lt;/i&gt; about halfway through, the overall thing was enjoyable. It was kind of like a reversed version of &lt;u&gt;Eleanor and Park &lt;/u&gt;with less angst and more dumpster diving? I liked it.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;u&gt;Drums, Girls, and Dangerous Pie&lt;/u&gt; (A well written, funny, tear jerker that took about an hour to read. Go for it.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;u&gt;The Catcher in the Rye&lt;/u&gt; (I expected to loathe this. I really did. I didn&#39;t love it but i didn&#39;t hate it either. Yeah, Holden got on my nerves eventually and I kept waiting for the ball to drop plot wise, but overall I&#39;m glad I finally read it because you just never know about those books they force you to read in HS. I mean, some are truly duds and others are gems camouflaged in over analyzing or forcing meaning for some writing assignment. This one landed somewhere in between for me, much closer to dud than gem, but I did take some notes and a few quotes jumped off the page at me.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;u&gt;The History of Love&lt;/u&gt; (Now this one I excepted to love. I really did. But. I don&#39;t know. I loved how everything was intertwined in the end and how the story unfolded through each character, but it just all seemed kind of&amp;nbsp; ... over done? I&#39;m not sure. I just kept imagining how I&#39;d describe it to someone and I felt really dumb. Like it was trying too hard? (And I just finished it this morning so it&#39;s pretty fresh.) I always feel kind of jerky when I don&#39;t like certain books but I think  it&#39;s ok too. There are so many books I absolutely love, I have to balance  it out with a few that aren&#39;t my favorites.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;///&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I&#39;m heading to the library today without Bronze and Ev and I might never come home.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;Happy spring!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;blogger-post-footer&quot;&gt;&lt;script type=&quot;text/javascript&quot;&gt;&lt;!--
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Tiny food!!'/><author><name>Meredith Tuttle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02715262566394911594</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Z5C4OekJ-iY/T2kSYmwDAbI/AAAAAAAAACE/aBTsm6dQ5Wk/s1600/Photo125.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4245806132918701071.post-1629978117088476633</id><published>2014-01-01T10:13:00.003-08:00</published><updated>2014-01-01T10:14:28.423-08:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="best of"/><title type='text'>best of 2013!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;404&quot; src=&quot;http://i1100.photobucket.com/albums/g404/yatesmeredith/PicMonkeyCollage_zps7d41307c.jpg&quot; width=&quot;640&quot; /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;2013 where you at? I&#39;ll never get used to this whole time thing.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;Whatevs, here&#39;s our collective bests from the past year: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;Toph&#39;s favorites:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;-Everly joining our family!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;-Starting his job and being the head of the Sunshine Committee (aka party planning committee. HA.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;-Building our desk together&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;-Getting new cell phones (Nexus 4 what what!)&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;Bronson&#39;s favorites:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;-Building his Lego collection&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;-Having a little sister to blame things on&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;-Going to primary&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;-Making lots of new friends at church and school &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;Everly&#39;s favorites:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;-Milk&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;-Being the best newborn in the world!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;-But then being all, &quot;Psyche! I&#39;ll never sleep through the night again.&quot; at 7 months.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;-Learning to walk at 9 months&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;-Being a dancing queen booty shaker &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;-Having like no teeth ever&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;My favorites:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;-Everly&#39;s birth!! The year really peaked for me on January 2nd.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;-Watching Bronson and Ev together&lt;br /&gt;-Seeing Toph so happy in his line of work&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;-Going to AZ for Camol&#39;s weddang&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;-4th of July in UT&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;-Buying a DivaCup (you knew it was coming!!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;I could really go on and on because 2013 has been a fantastic year for us and I&#39;m very grateful!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;Fingers crossed 2014 keeps it up, happy new year!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;blogger-post-footer&quot;&gt;&lt;script type=&quot;text/javascript&quot;&gt;&lt;!--
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SO SAD IT&#39;S ALL OVER!!! :&#39;(&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;I feel like this year was maybe the best Christmas ever ever?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;Here&#39;s a recap for posterity: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;426&quot; src=&quot;http://i1100.photobucket.com/albums/g404/yatesmeredith/012_zps1cd63fd0.jpg&quot; width=&quot;640&quot; /&gt;We always start with stockings and they&#39;re always my favorite part.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;I love reading the note Toph writes and puts in my stocking every year. Cheesy. Gag. Love.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;426&quot; src=&quot;http://i1100.photobucket.com/albums/g404/yatesmeredith/025_zps33971cad.jpg&quot; width=&quot;640&quot; /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;Bronson wasn&#39;t sick or crazy cranky this year so that made everything much more festive.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;426&quot; src=&quot;http://i1100.photobucket.com/albums/g404/yatesmeredith/035_zps47748227.jpg&quot; width=&quot;640&quot; /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;And of course it was Ev&#39;s first Christmas and she was a cheesy grinning delight. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;426&quot; src=&quot;http://i1100.photobucket.com/albums/g404/yatesmeredith/027_zpsccf8f00b.jpg&quot; width=&quot;640&quot; /&gt; Kids make Christmas so freaking awesome!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;426&quot; src=&quot;http://i1100.photobucket.com/albums/g404/yatesmeredith/029_zpsbc7990bb.jpg&quot; width=&quot;640&quot; /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;Breakfast pizza + cookies, you&#39;re my bffs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;426&quot; src=&quot;http://i1100.photobucket.com/albums/g404/yatesmeredith/032_zpsf3a3f508.jpg&quot; width=&quot;640&quot; /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;We hid this present til the end to make Bronson think Santa had forgotten his one true wish (best parents).&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;When Bronze opened it and realized he was the newest owner of The Hulk Helicarrier Breakout Set, all excitement broke loose.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;// &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;I&#39;m in denial that it&#39;s almost 2014 (I&#39;m really gonna try to stop writing 2012 on everything this year), almost Ev&#39;s birthday, and almost time for me to figure out what the heck I want to focus on this year. 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So pictures to prove it.'/><author><name>Meredith Tuttle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02715262566394911594</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Z5C4OekJ-iY/T2kSYmwDAbI/AAAAAAAAACE/aBTsm6dQ5Wk/s1600/Photo125.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4245806132918701071.post-675970522215296821</id><published>2013-12-05T17:05:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2014-02-03T14:58:45.681-08:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="reads"/><title type='text'>She reads// Fall Reading</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; src=&quot;http://i1100.photobucket.com/albums/g404/yatesmeredith/collage_zps04bbdc7f.jpg&quot; height=&quot;640&quot; width=&quot;504&quot; /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;Feeling pretty good about myself now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fall is over. Basically. I mean, the weather in CA is whatever (except when it&#39;s freezing like it&#39;s been lately then it&#39;s not whatever it&#39;s WHATEVER) so who&#39;s to say what makes fall officially over? But yeah, it&#39;s over. December is upon us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;So here&#39;s what I read from September to November:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;u&gt;Where She Went&lt;/u&gt; (Glad I read it to sum up the first book but I thought &lt;u&gt;If I Stay &lt;/u&gt;was better. Much.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Someday, Someday Maybe&lt;/u&gt; (Oh Lauren Graham, where you lead, I will follow! Except no because I tried &lt;i&gt;Parenthood &lt;/i&gt;and it didn&#39;t take ... Anyway, I liked this book because I could feel her voice in the writing. I didn&#39;t like this book because it just wasn&#39;t my favorite story. I enjoyed large parts of it but it was a bit of a meanderer and not in the best way.) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Life of Pi&lt;/u&gt; (Ok, ok, ok. Yes. This book. I loved it, and it scared me, and it helped me love the movie even more, and it made me want to barf. So yes. I loved it.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;The Book Thief&lt;/u&gt; (Can all books be this amazing? Obviously not but please, writers of the world! Turn more paper into stories like this! Toph read it too and agreed that it was a real gem. His &lt;i&gt;exact&lt;/i&gt; words.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;The Saturday Boy&lt;/u&gt; (This was a kids book that dealt with a big topic: the death of a parent. It was good but I wasn&#39;t the target audience for it and it didn&#39;t become my new favey fave or anything. I picked it up because I&#39;m trying to read more books that Bronson might eventually read. I&#39;d be cool with him reading this and it could lead to some good discussion.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;We Sinners&lt;/u&gt; (This one was short but packed a punch. I get that the focus was on leaving the church and how that changed the family dynamic, but I was actually more intrigued with the religion they were leaving. Also the last chapter was a big, &quot;Whaa?&quot; for me.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;The Happiness Project&lt;/u&gt; (This got me real revved up to change my life! I couldn&#39;t sop talking about&amp;nbsp; the book with everyone! But then I got to month 9 and I was just kinda over it? I finished it up and was overwhelmed by all the money she ended up spending on organization, binding books, photos, collections, etc. I liked it and got a few good quotes and tips out of it, but honestly I just got really sick of hearing about her blog. Oops.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Tell the Wolves I&#39;m Home&lt;/u&gt; (I&#39;m so not hip. This book was super strange to me and made me depressed. It was a fast read and I wanted to know what happened to everyone but it was just such a downer. I&#39;m not deep enough to like downers! &lt;u&gt;Hunger Games&lt;/u&gt;, I&#39;m stink eyeing you.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;The Terrible Thing That Happened to Barnaby Brocket &lt;/u&gt;(Another book I picked up from the kids section. The trailer for this on YouTube is adorbs, btw. So basically this is another &quot;I like myself the way I am!&quot; story. All well and good, a nice message, a simple read and some humor thrown in as well.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;The Wednesday Wars&lt;/u&gt; (Took me halfway in to really, really get into it but by the end, oh man. I really liked it.)&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Half Magic&lt;/u&gt; (Another short, fun read. I&#39;m pretty sure I read this as a kid already but it was a fun refresher.)&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;The Willoughbys &lt;/u&gt;(So maybe I read a lot of short books this time? Woah. Yeah so this one was short and meant for kids as well. I liked it. It was a bit Roald Dahl-esque and just a fun read.&lt;u&gt;)&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Shopaholic Takes Manhattan &lt;/u&gt;(I usually love these books but this time I was so anxious the whole time! I just wanted Bex to stop shopping!!! Glad I stuck with it though because the very last few pages were worth it.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;///&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;And now it&#39;s winter and who knows if any books shall cross my path until January because there&#39;s just so much food to eat and so many Christmas movies to watch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;blogger-post-footer&quot;&gt;&lt;script type=&quot;text/javascript&quot;&gt;&lt;!--
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