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&lt;br /&gt;
These are the lyrics to "Cups", aka "When I'm Gone", performed by&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a class="reference external" href="http://www.myspace.com/helouisamusic"&gt;Lulu and the Lampshades&lt;/a&gt; (also &lt;a class="reference external" href="https://www.facebook.com/pages/Lulu-and-the-Lampshades/119118898103807"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;) on their Cold Water album. I note them here&amp;nbsp;because all the other sources on the internet are either incomplete or&amp;nbsp;incorrect. &amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;Italicized phrases&lt;/i&gt; indicate areas where I have trouble&amp;nbsp;understanding the lyrics.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;blockquote&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I got my ticket for the long way 'round&lt;br /&gt;
two bottles of whiskey for the way&lt;br /&gt;
and I sure would like some sweet company&lt;br /&gt;
oh I'm leaving tomorrow what'd'ya say&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
When I'm gone (When I'm gone)&lt;br /&gt;
When I'm gone (When I'm gone)&lt;br /&gt;
You're gonna miss me when I'm gone&lt;br /&gt;
You're gonna miss me by my hair&lt;br /&gt;
You're gonna miss me everywhere&lt;br /&gt;
You're gonna miss me when I'm gone&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I got my ticket for the long way 'round&lt;br /&gt;
the one with the prettiest views&lt;br /&gt;
it's got mountains it's got rivers&lt;br /&gt;
it's got woods that'll give you shivers [&lt;i&gt;see note&lt;/i&gt;]&lt;br /&gt;
but it sure would be prettier with you.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
When I'm gone (When I'm gone)&lt;br /&gt;
When I'm gone (When I'm gone)&lt;br /&gt;
You're gonna miss me when I'm gone&lt;br /&gt;
You're gonna miss me by my walk&lt;br /&gt;
You will miss me by my talk&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You're gonna miss me when I'm gone&lt;br /&gt;
I got my ticket for the long way 'round&lt;br /&gt;
these feet weren't built to stay too long&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;and I've gone out on my own&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
but you'll miss me when you're home&lt;br /&gt;
it's for you, dear, that I sing this song.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
When I'm gone (When I'm gone)&lt;br /&gt;
When I'm gone (When I'm gone)&lt;br /&gt;
You're gonna miss me when I'm gone&lt;br /&gt;
You're gonna miss me by my hair&lt;br /&gt;
You're gonna miss me everywhere&lt;br /&gt;
You're gonna miss me when I'm gone&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
When I'm gone (When I'm gone)&lt;br /&gt;
When I'm gone (When I'm gone)&lt;br /&gt;
You're gonna miss me when I'm gone&lt;br /&gt;
You're gonna miss me by my walk&lt;br /&gt;
You will miss me by my talk&lt;br /&gt;
You're gonna miss me when I'm gone&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Note: On the album they sing "it's got woods that'll give you shivers", but&amp;nbsp;at &lt;a class="reference external" href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=DWCOYJg9ps4"&gt;other times&lt;/a&gt; they sing, "it's got site's that'll give you shivers".&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-12-03T18:20:50.367-08:00</app:edited><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">1</thr:total></item><item><title>Max's first bicycle ride</title><link>http://blog.larsshack.org/2010/08/max-first-bicycle-ride.html</link><category>awesome</category><category>bicycle</category><category>woohoo</category><category>max</category><author>noreply@blogger.com (Lars Kellogg-Stedman)</author><pubDate>Fri, 06 Aug 2010 18:00:20 PDT</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4494148391179955061.post-8570184485749304334</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;Max rode his bicycle for the first time ever this evening.  We've already
posted the &lt;a class="reference external" href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=vB5lB_KVieY"&gt;video&lt;/a&gt; to Facebook (and yes, we both posted it, because we are
THAT EXCITED).&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;We were practicing with Max riding while I held on to the seat.  I switched
to holding his shoulder, since that didn't require bending over and walking
like a duck, and noticed that I didn't really have to provide much in the
way of assistance.  I took my hand off a few times, and when Max realized
he was able to bike on his own he started saying, &amp;quot;Don't hold on, Papa!
Let go!&amp;quot;.  It was awesome.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;He still needs practice -- starting is of course a challenge -- but this
means that any day now we can put Max on his bike and Kira on the push bike
and have a little around-the-block adventure together.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Woohoo!&lt;/p&gt;
</description><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-08-06T18:00:20.613-07:00</app:edited><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><title>A few funny phrases</title><link>http://blog.larsshack.org/2010/07/few-funny-phrases.html</link><category>max</category><category>language</category><author>noreply@blogger.com (Lars Kellogg-Stedman)</author><pubDate>Wed, 07 Jul 2010 06:54:09 PDT</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4494148391179955061.post-4697333359322649644</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;Max went to wash his hands the other day...a few minutes later he leapt out
of the bathroom with a look of pantomime surprise on his face and
exclaimed, &amp;quot;Good heavens!  There are no towels in the bathroom!&amp;quot;.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I have no idea where he picked that up.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Later that day, he wandered into the kitchen and said to Alix, &amp;quot;Considering
that it's so hot today, maybe we should make lemonade.&amp;quot;&lt;/p&gt;
</description><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-07-07T06:54:09.011-07:00</app:edited><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><title>New kitchen faucet</title><link>http://blog.larsshack.org/2010/07/new-kitchen-faucet.html</link><category>house</category><category>kitchen</category><category>faucet</category><author>noreply@blogger.com (Lars Kellogg-Stedman)</author><pubDate>Fri, 02 Jul 2010 10:59:46 PDT</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4494148391179955061.post-8017506471727776600</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;Replacing our kitchen faucet has been on our list of &amp;quot;things to do someday&amp;quot;
since we bought the house last year, but it suddenly became more urgent
after I managed to accidentally pull the spray head off.  Oops.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;The replacement faucet arrived earlier this week.  It's a Kohler &amp;quot;Forte&amp;quot;:&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;a
href="http://www.amazon.com/gp/product/B000MFA4IG?ie=UTF8&amp;tag=odbi-20&amp;linkCode=as2&amp;camp=1789&amp;creative=390957&amp;creativeASIN=B000MFA4IG"&gt;&lt;img
border="0"
src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4093/4754931361_29f27b32bb_o.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img
src="http://www.assoc-amazon.com/e/ir?t=odbi-20&amp;l=as2&amp;o=1&amp;a=B000MFA4IG"
width="1" height="1" border="0" alt="" style="border:none !important;
margin:0px !important;" /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Not only is this a huge improvement on our previous faucet (for example,
while both the old and new faucet are technically &amp;quot;pullout spray&amp;quot; models,
only on the new one are we able to reliably pull out -- and put back in --
the spray head), but it was also surprisingly easy to install.  I was
expecting all sorts of complication and really it was just pop it in place,
screw things together, and turn it on.  Cool!&lt;/p&gt;
</description><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-07-02T10:59:46.970-07:00</app:edited><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><title>Google Powermeter</title><link>http://blog.larsshack.org/2010/07/google-powermeter.html</link><category>electricity</category><category>powermeter</category><category>utilities</category><category>google</category><author>noreply@blogger.com (Lars Kellogg-Stedman)</author><pubDate>Fri, 02 Jul 2010 06:13:53 PDT</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4494148391179955061.post-7111048163964077443</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;We recently installed a &lt;a class="reference external" href="http://www.theenergydetective.com/store/ted-5000"&gt;TED 5000&lt;/a&gt; -- a device that provides realtime data
about our power consumption.  The TED comprises two parts, a &amp;quot;Measuring
Transmitting Unit&amp;quot; (MTU), which connects via a pair of &amp;quot;Current
Transformer&amp;quot; (CT) clamps to the mains, and a gateway, which is a small
computer the size of a power brick that provides the web interface.  The
MTU communicates with the gateway over the house power lines.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;The web interface (&amp;quot;Footprints&amp;quot;) provides current and historical data,
realtime graphs, and so forth.  The gateway is also able to export data to
Google &lt;a class="reference external" href="http://www.google.com/powermeter/"&gt;Powermeter&lt;/a&gt;, which provides a similar view onto the data but is
easier to access from outside the house.  Powermeter generates graphs like
this for recent usage:&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;img alt="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4122/4754292793_eef1d4b597_o.png" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4122/4754292793_eef1d4b597_o.png" /&gt;
&lt;p&gt;We've only been running the TED for a few days, so while it's fun to look
at the data it's not really useful yet.  Eventually we hope it will help us
get a better handle on our electric bill and help us identify ways to save
money.&lt;/p&gt;
</description><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-07-02T06:13:53.424-07:00</app:edited><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><title>Friday perambulations</title><link>http://blog.larsshack.org/2010/06/friday-perambulations.html</link><category>kids</category><category>mbta</category><category>bicycle</category><category>museum</category><category>max</category><category>kira</category><author>noreply@blogger.com (Lars Kellogg-Stedman)</author><pubDate>Fri, 25 Jun 2010 12:26:24 PDT</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4494148391179955061.post-8589631224356746145</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;After Alix and Max left for work/school this morning, I suggested to Kira
that we might want to go the library.  &amp;quot;NO! No go Library!&amp;quot;, said Kira.
&amp;quot;Why not?&amp;quot; I inquired.  &amp;quot;No like library.  Go 'seum!&amp;quot;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;So, we went to the museum.  I packed the &lt;a class="reference external" href="http://www.ergobabycarrier.com/"&gt;Ergo&lt;/a&gt; in my backback along with
snacks and other necessities, and Kira hopped onto her push bike:&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;img alt="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1208/4733392594_0b515dde07.jpg" src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1208/4733392594_0b515dde07.jpg" /&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Kira road her bike from our house to the bus stop, and then from
&lt;a class="reference external" href="http://www.mbta.com/schedules_and_maps/subway/lines/stations/default.asp?stopId=11048"&gt;Charles St. station&lt;/a&gt; to the &lt;a class="reference external" href="http://www.mos.org/"&gt;Museum of Science&lt;/a&gt;.  We passed by a few
groups of people who were all terribly impressed by Kira's bicycle riding!
Kira was fascinated by the Charles (&amp;quot;there's the Charles River!&amp;quot;), and we
saw a school of large fish basking just below the surface.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;At the museum we visited the live animal exhibit (where we saw a ferret, a
meerkat, a rabbit, a &lt;a class="reference external" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Glass_lizard"&gt;glass lizard&lt;/a&gt;, and a duck) and the discovery room
(where we saw frog, played with the water, and Kira participated in an
experiment by trying to put together a puzzle).&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Kira road her push-bike from the museum to &lt;a class="reference external" href="http://www.mbta.com/schedules_and_maps/subway/lines/stations/?stopId=15675"&gt;Lechmere station&lt;/a&gt;, and we
caught the bus to pick up Max at preschool.  After meeting up with Max,
Kira went into the Ergo on my front, my backpack went on my back, and Max
got on the push bike.  A flaw in this plan: while Kira rides at a fast
walking pace, Max is a speed daemon, and it's very hard to jog with bags
fore and aft!  So we made good time home.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Hopefully they're both tuckered out and will have a good long nap!&lt;/p&gt;
</description><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-06-25T12:26:24.981-07:00</app:edited><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1208/4733392594_0b515dde07_t.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><title>Leftover cupcakes</title><link>http://blog.larsshack.org/2010/04/leftover-cupcakes.html</link><category>cupcakes</category><category>recipe</category><author>noreply@blogger.com (Lars Kellogg-Stedman)</author><pubDate>Fri, 23 Apr 2010 16:17:55 PDT</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4494148391179955061.post-5913698236129816329</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;We finished off the last of the cupcakes from Max and Kira's birthday this
evening:&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;ul class="simple"&gt;
&lt;li&gt;Take a slightly stale cupcake.&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;Cut it in two.&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;Fry the halves in butter.&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;Put leftover frosting between the halves.&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;/ul&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Cupcake sandwhich!  Yummy!&lt;/p&gt;
</description><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-04-23T16:17:55.152-07:00</app:edited><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><title>Strawberry Jam Cake</title><link>http://blog.larsshack.org/2010/04/strawberry-jam-cake.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Lars Kellogg-Stedman)</author><pubDate>Sat, 10 Apr 2010 18:12:55 PDT</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4494148391179955061.post-4782923807367153670</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;Max wanted a strawberry cake for this birthday.  For various reasons we
ended up making one at the last minute late Friday night; it came out
surprisingly tasty.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;The &lt;cite&gt;original recipe&lt;/cite&gt; is from Cooks.com.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;We frosted it with a simple cream-cheese frosting, to which we added a
little additional strawberry jam for color and flavor, and then topped it
with fresh strawberries.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;div class="section" id="ingredients"&gt;
&lt;h1&gt;Ingredients&lt;/h1&gt;
&lt;ul class="simple"&gt;
&lt;li&gt;2 c. sugar&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;1 c. shortening&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;3 egg yolks, beaten&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;1 c. strawberry jam&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;1 c. buttermilk&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;3 c. sifted flour&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;1 tsp. cinnamon&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;1 tsp. soda&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;1/2 tsp. salt&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;/ul&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="section" id="to-prepare"&gt;
&lt;h1&gt;To prepare&lt;/h1&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Cream together shortening and sugar thoroughly. Add beaten egg yolks.
Combine well. Add strawberry jam and beat well. Sift flour, measure and add
cinnamon, soda and salt. Sift together. Add flour and 1 cup buttermilk
alternately, mixing well after each addition. Fold in 3 stiffly beaten egg
whites. Pour into three 9 inch greased cake pans. Bake at 350 degrees about
30 minutes and remove from pans. Frost when cool.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;table class="docutils field-list" frame="void" rules="none"&gt;
&lt;col class="field-name" /&gt;
&lt;col class="field-body" /&gt;
&lt;tbody valign="top"&gt;
&lt;tr class="field"&gt;&lt;th class="field-name"&gt;Tags:&lt;/th&gt;&lt;td class="field-body"&gt;recipe cake strawberry&lt;/td&gt;
&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;/tbody&gt;
&lt;/table&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;
</description><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-04-10T18:12:55.153-07:00</app:edited><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><title>Mini Quiches</title><link>http://blog.larsshack.org/2010/04/mini-quiches.html</link><category>brunch</category><category>quiche</category><category>sausage</category><category>recipe</category><author>noreply@blogger.com (Lars Kellogg-Stedman)</author><pubDate>Sun, 04 Apr 2010 18:51:41 PDT</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4494148391179955061.post-3532082326357294143</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;I made this for Easter brunch.  It's super easy to make, since the &amp;quot;crust&amp;quot;
for the quiches is made from instant biscuits (the kind you buy in the
twist-open can at the grocery store).&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;The kids weren't so fond of them (because the quiches had Green Things in
them, I think), but the grown-ups thought they were very tasty.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I used some of Alix's chicken sausage, which made them extra special.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;div class="section" id="ingredients"&gt;
&lt;h1&gt;Ingredients&lt;/h1&gt;
&lt;ul class="simple"&gt;
&lt;li&gt;1 pkg. refrigerator biscuits&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;1/2 lb. sausage&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;1 1/2 c. cottage cheese&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;3 eggs, beaten&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;1 tsp. dried basil&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;1/2 C chopped red pepper&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;1/2 c. Parmesan cheese&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;Some finely chopped scallions&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;Salt &amp;amp; pepper to taste&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;/ul&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="section" id="to-prepare"&gt;
&lt;h1&gt;To prepare&lt;/h1&gt;
&lt;ol class="arabic simple"&gt;
&lt;li&gt;Preheat oven to 375F.&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;Brown sausage and crumble.&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;Saute red pepper until soft.&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;Divide biscuits in half and mold in bottom of muffin tins.&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;Put sausage on biscuit half.&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;Combine pepper and remaining ingredients and pour on top of sausage.&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;Bake for 20 minutes until firm and brown at edges. Serves 10.&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;/ol&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a class="reference external" href="http://www.cooks.com/rec/view/0,169,151160-225204,00.html"&gt;Original&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;
</description><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-04-04T18:51:41.491-07:00</app:edited><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><title>Sibling comfort</title><link>http://blog.larsshack.org/2010/03/sibling-comfort.html</link><category>kids</category><category>omgcute</category><author>noreply@blogger.com (Lars Kellogg-Stedman)</author><pubDate>Tue, 23 Mar 2010 08:33:41 PDT</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4494148391179955061.post-2213804444331602087</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;Max slipped while climbing [something he shouldn't have been climbing] and
bonked his  head.  Alix was sitting on the floor comforting him when Kira
walked over, leaned close to Max, and said, &amp;quot;Okay?&amp;quot;  Then she gave him a
big kiss.  Sometimes, when Max is upset, the last thing he wants is
attention from his sister...but yesterday he decided maybe it was okay
after all.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Max giggled, so Kira happily gave him lots more kisses.  Finally, Max gave
Kira a big hug, and said, &amp;quot;I loved her kisses so I gave her a hug!&amp;quot;&lt;/p&gt;
</description><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-03-23T08:33:41.019-07:00</app:edited><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><title>Chewy oatmeal chocolate chip coconut cookies</title><link>http://blog.larsshack.org/2010/03/chewy-oatmeal-chocolate-chip-coconut.html</link><category>cookie</category><category>coconut</category><category>oats</category><category>recipe</category><category>chocolate</category><author>noreply@blogger.com (Lars Kellogg-Stedman)</author><pubDate>Fri, 12 Mar 2010 20:13:53 PST</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4494148391179955061.post-706333098381524068</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;I made this with Max the day he was home sick.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;div class="section" id="ingredients"&gt;
&lt;h1&gt;Ingredients&lt;/h1&gt;
&lt;ul class="simple"&gt;
&lt;li&gt;1 cup butter, softened&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;1 1/4 cups packed brown sugar&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;1/2 cup white sugar&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;2 eggs&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;2 tablespoons milk&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;2 teaspoons vanilla extract&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;1 3/4 cups all-purpose flour&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;1 teaspoon baking soda&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;1/2 teaspoon salt (optional)&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;3 cups rolled oats&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;2 cups semisweet chocolate chips&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;1 cup chopped walnuts (optional)&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;1 cup shredded coconut&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;/ul&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="section" id="to-prepare"&gt;
&lt;h1&gt;To prepare&lt;/h1&gt;
&lt;ol class="arabic simple"&gt;
&lt;li&gt;Preheat oven to 375 degrees F (190 degrees C).&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;In a large bowl, cream together the butter, brown sugar and white sugar until smooth. Beat in the eggs one at a time, then stir in the milk and vanilla. Combine the flour, baking soda and salt; stir into the sugar mixture until well blended. Stir in the oats, chocolate chips. walnuts and coconut until evenly distributed. Drop by rounded tablespoons onto ungreased cookie sheet.&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;Bake 10 to 12 minutes in the preheated oven for a chewy cookie or 14 minutes for a firmer cookie.&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;Cool for 1 minute on the cookie sheet and then remove to wire rack. Cool completely and then store in tightly sealed container.&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;/ol&gt;
&lt;p&gt;From &lt;a class="reference external" href="http://allrecipes.com/Recipe/Oatmeal-Chocolate-Coconut-Chewy/Detail.aspx"&gt;allrecipes.com&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;
</description><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-03-12T20:13:53.950-08:00</app:edited><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><title>Kira's Excellent Adventure</title><link>http://blog.larsshack.org/2010/03/kira-excellent-adventure.html</link><category>kids</category><category>amherst</category><category>family</category><author>noreply@blogger.com (Lars Kellogg-Stedman)</author><pubDate>Fri, 12 Mar 2010 19:17:11 PST</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4494148391179955061.post-6615677860026236614</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;Alix, Katy, Kira and I went on &lt;a class="reference external" href="http://bit.ly/cL7hWZ"&gt;a walk&lt;/a&gt; this afternoon that turned into
quite an adventure.  We put Kira in a stroller and wandered over to a
nearby field (apparently a former landfill).  We first wanted to take a
look at a nearby pond, so we had to get Kira out of the stroller because
the path was to narrow.  We wandered down the path a little bit but it soon
became too muddy, so we went back to the field where the stroller was
parked.  Kira spotted the hills in front of us and immediately decided that
she had a mission -- she headed off into the hills, calling, &amp;quot;come! come!
climb!&amp;quot;, so we followed after her.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;img alt="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4015/4427878223_67a6162b13_m.jpg" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4015/4427878223_67a6162b13_m.jpg" /&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Other than some low hills, the field was easy walking, which worked out
well for Kira -- she seemed to prefer the ability to wander arbitrarily
about the field over being constrained along a linear path.  She
immediately spotted the first of two boggy areas and made a beeline towards
it; we had to dissuade her from trying to jump in it.  She thought maybe we
didn't understand what she wanted to do, so she jumped up and down (&amp;quot;jump!
jump!&amp;quot;) while pointing at the water.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Having been successfully diverted from the water, Kira spotted the next
hill some ways across the field, so we all went walking off for the next
climb.  Upon reaching the summit, she said, &amp;quot;hill again!&amp;quot;.  Then she
spotted the mountains in the distance, and we thought maybe it was time to
start heading home :).&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Here's our walk:&lt;/p&gt;
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just directions; they've added a new layer of data that provides
information about the &amp;quot;bikability&amp;quot; of roads.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I haven't much of a chance to experiment with the service yet, but it does
have the major local bike paths on it.&lt;/p&gt;
</description><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-03-10T07:29:43.261-08:00</app:edited><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><title>Three days of sun and happiness</title><link>http://blog.larsshack.org/2010/03/three-days-of-sun-and-happiness.html</link><category>kids</category><category>family</category><author>noreply@blogger.com (Lars Kellogg-Stedman)</author><pubDate>Mon, 08 Mar 2010 19:32:51 PST</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4494148391179955061.post-6508118284583925361</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;It's been 50F or higher for the past few days without a cloud in the sky,
and we've been having tons of fun.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;div class="section" id="i"&gt;
&lt;h1&gt;I&lt;/h1&gt;
&lt;p&gt;We had an open house at Max's coop Sunday morning.  I'd signed us up for
the early (10:00am) shift (because the coffee and donuts are fresh, of
course), but when our time was up an hour later the kids and I ended up
staying -- we were all having so much fun!  The weather was gorgeous,
several of Max's preschool friends were there, too, and the kids were
variously giving each other &amp;quot;bus rides&amp;quot; on the double trike and playing
hide-and-seek.  Kira spent a lot of time in the playhouse on the
playground, making sand cupcakes and serving them to me.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;The grownups were hanging out on the benches, drinking coffee, snacking,
and chatting away; the kids were occupied and happy -- it was great!&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;When I finally decided it was &lt;em&gt;really&lt;/em&gt; time to go, I started gathering up
coats and things to put in the trailer.  I let Max know we'd be leaving
soon, fully expecting a major fuss and manual extraction from the
playground car he was riding around in.  Much to my surprise, he
immediately got out and said, &amp;quot;I'm getting out because I promised&amp;quot;.  Which
he had, earlier.  Max, you are awesome!&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="section" id="ii"&gt;
&lt;h1&gt;II&lt;/h1&gt;
&lt;p&gt;We have a pair of books by Canadian author &lt;a class="reference external" href="http://www.robertmunsch.com/"&gt;Robert Munch&lt;/a&gt; that have enjoyed
a brief run as favorite books for both Max and Kira.  One of
the stories involves a girl who climbs to the top of a tree and sings,
&amp;quot;I'm the king of the castle! Papa's a dirty rascal!&amp;quot; (and a similar verse
for mom, too).  Max is highly amused by this and likes to give us impromptu
renditions of it throughout the day.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;This evening we were playing outside in the driveway.  Max and Kira went to
explore the neighbors' bushes, and as Kira tried to climb up a particularly
sturdy bush I heard her start singing: &amp;quot;Papa &amp;lt;mumble&amp;gt; castle, papa
&amp;lt;mumble&amp;gt; castle&amp;quot;.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="section" id="iii"&gt;
&lt;h1&gt;III&lt;/h1&gt;
&lt;p&gt;At one of Max's &lt;a class="reference external" href="http://www.groovybabymusic.com/"&gt;Music Together&lt;/a&gt; classes (what seems like ages ago, now),
the teacher sang a &lt;a class="reference external" href="http://lyricsplayground.com/alpha/songs/l/lullabylikeaship.shtml"&gt;lullaby&lt;/a&gt; that was very pretty, and I've been singing a
modified version of it to both kids ever since then:&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;blockquote&gt;
&lt;div class="line-block"&gt;
&lt;div class="line"&gt;Like a ship in the harbor&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="line"&gt;like a father and child&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="line"&gt;like a light in the darkness&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="line"&gt;I'll hold you awhile&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="line-block"&gt;
&lt;div class="line"&gt;We'll rock on the water&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="line"&gt;I'll cradle you deep&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="line"&gt;I'll hold you and softly&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="line"&gt;sing you to sleep&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Kira often asks for this at bedtime (&amp;quot;boat song!&amp;quot;), and when I sang it
tonight she tried to sing it with me...with her cheek pressed up against
mine and she sang softly into my ear.  As I put her to bed she was singing
happily &amp;quot;sing you to sleep&amp;quot;.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;
</description><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-03-08T19:32:51.271-08:00</app:edited><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><title>Review: Johnny Cash remixed</title><link>http://blog.larsshack.org/2010/02/review-johnny-cash-remixed.html</link><category>music</category><category>review</category><author>noreply@blogger.com (Lars Kellogg-Stedman)</author><pubDate>Sun, 28 Feb 2010 18:31:18 PST</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4494148391179955061.post-7801487007222456247</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;I recently discovered &lt;a class="reference external" href="http://www.amazon.com/Johnny-Cash-Remixed/dp/B001F1150C"&gt;Johnny Cash Remixed&lt;/a&gt;, an album that was released
back in January 2009.  The album is produced by John Carter Cash (Johnny
Cash's son) and Snoop Dogg -- which ought to give you some idea where the
album is going.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I have an eccentric taste in music, and this album sounded like exactly my
cup of tea -- combining both my love of Johnny Cash with a fondness for
rhythm.  The tracks are a mixed bag, but a few of them really deliver.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;This is the track list:&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;ol class="arabic simple"&gt;
&lt;li&gt;Big River [Count de Money Remix]&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;Country Boy [Sonny J Remix]&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;I Walk the Line [QDT Muzic Remix]&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;Doin' My Time [The Heavy Remix]&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;Leave That Junk Alone [Alabama 3 Remix]&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;Port of Lonely Hearts [Midnight Juggernauts Remix]&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;Folsom Prison Blues [Pete Rock Remix]&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;Straigh A's in Love [Troublemaker Remix]&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;Sugartime [Kennedy Remix]&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;Rock Island Line [Wolf Remix]&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;Belshazzar [MacHine Drum Remix]&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;I Heard That Lonesome Whistle Blow [Apparat Remix]&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;Wide Open Road [Count de Money Remix]&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;Trail to Mexico [Mexican Institute of Sound Remix]&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;Hey Porter [Mocean Worker Remix]&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;Katy Too [DJ Enjay Remix] - Johnny Cash, Snoop Dogg&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;My Treasure [J. Scott G Remix]&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;/ol&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I'm particularly fond of:&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;ul&gt;
&lt;li&gt;&lt;p class="first"&gt;Sugartime&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;This is a fun, pop-y remix of the song.  It's catchy -- some folks might
say it was pandering to the mass market, but I'm bopping away while
writing this and enjoying it immensely.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;&lt;p class="first"&gt;Country Boy&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Cash's own delivery on this song is particularly suited to the
rap-influenced style of this remix.  There's a banjo/mouth harp sample
that underlies much of the song, and it's an interesting counterpoint to
the driving, synth-heavy baseline.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;&lt;p class="first"&gt;Get Rhythm&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;This is another high-energy dance-hall-ish remix.  It reminds me a lot of
the remix version of Elvis Presley's &amp;quot;A Little Less Conversation&amp;quot; from
&lt;a class="reference external" href="http://www.amazon.com/Elv1s-30-Hits-Elvis-Presley/dp/B00006AG5N/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=music&amp;amp;qid=1267409523&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;ELV1S 30 #1 Hits&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;&lt;p class="first"&gt;Hey Porter&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Takes the original version and adds a great drum line and a few other
enhancements making it hard to stop moving while listening to this one.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;/ul&gt;
&lt;p&gt;What's not to like?  Ironically, Snoop Dogg's own version of &amp;quot;Walk the
Line&amp;quot; really isn't that interesting.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I don't know if this album will appeal to traditional Cash fans, but I
think Cash would approve, given his covers and collaborations over the
years.  Some of the tracks are hit-or-miss, but on the whole I think it's a
fun listen.&lt;/p&gt;
</description><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-02-28T18:31:18.683-08:00</app:edited><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><title>My kitchen helper</title><link>http://blog.larsshack.org/2010/02/my-kitchen-helper.html</link><category>family</category><category>cooking</category><author>noreply@blogger.com (Lars Kellogg-Stedman)</author><pubDate>Sun, 28 Feb 2010 17:52:57 PST</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4494148391179955061.post-6277726446174372630</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;Max help me make &lt;a class="reference external" href="http://blog.larsshack.org/2010/02/chocolate-coconut-raisin-muffins.html"&gt;muffins&lt;/a&gt; this afternoon, and it was fun for both us.  In
addition to helping measure out ingredients and whisk the dry goods
together, Max helped me operate the Kitchenaid mixer for the first time.
Watching Max work in the kitchen is interesting...he pays very close
attention to instructions, and tries very hard to do the right thing.  He's
gotten old enough that I can say, &amp;quot;fill this up with raisins twice and dump
them in the mixer&amp;quot;, and then go do something else while he takes care of
the raisins.&lt;/p&gt;
</description><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-02-28T17:52:57.377-08:00</app:edited><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><title>Chocolate coconut raisin muffins</title><link>http://blog.larsshack.org/2010/02/chocolate-coconut-raisin-muffins.html</link><category>muffins</category><category>recipe</category><category>chocolate</category><author>noreply@blogger.com (Lars Kellogg-Stedman)</author><pubDate>Sun, 28 Feb 2010 17:41:04 PST</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4494148391179955061.post-485655200559822365</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;From &lt;a class="reference external" href="http://www.astray.com/recipes/?show=Chocolate%20coconut%20raisin%20muffins"&gt;astray recipes&lt;/a&gt;.  I made these this afternoon with Max's help.  They
were very tasty.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;table class="docutils field-list" frame="void" rules="none"&gt;
&lt;col class="field-name" /&gt;
&lt;col class="field-body" /&gt;
&lt;tbody valign="top"&gt;
&lt;tr class="field"&gt;&lt;th class="field-name"&gt;YIELD:&lt;/th&gt;&lt;td class="field-body"&gt;12 muffins&lt;/td&gt;
&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr class="field"&gt;&lt;th class="field-name"&gt;PREPARATION:&lt;/th&gt;&lt;td class="field-body"&gt;30 minutes plus baking and cooling times.&lt;/td&gt;
&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;/tbody&gt;
&lt;/table&gt;
&lt;div class="line-block"&gt;
&lt;div class="line"&gt;2 C All-purpose flour; sifted&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="line"&gt;2 tsp Double acting baking powder&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="line"&gt;1 tsp Baking soda&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="line"&gt;1/8 tsp Salt&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="line"&gt;2 tsp Ground cinnamon&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="line"&gt;1/2 tsp Ground nutmeg&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="line"&gt;8 Tbsp Unsalted butter (1 stick) softened&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="line"&gt;1/4 C Granulated sugar&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="line"&gt;1/2 C Packed light brown sugar&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="line"&gt;2 large Eggs (at room temperature)&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="line"&gt;1 C Sour cream&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="line"&gt;1 tsp Vanilla extract&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="line"&gt;3/4 C Sweetened shredded coconut&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="line"&gt;6 oz. Semisweet chocolate; finely chopped&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="line"&gt;2/3 C Raisins&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Position a rack in the center of the oven and preheat to 350F. Line a
muffin tin with muffin cups. Sift the flour, baking powder, baking soda,
salt, cinnamon and nutmeg into a medium bowl. Stir together with a wooden
spoon until thoroughly blended. In a 4 1/2-quart bowl of a heavy-duty
electric mixer, using the paddle attachment, beat the butter until creamy.
Gradually add the granulated sugar and brown sugar and beat for 3 to 4
minutes, until the mixture is light in texture. One at a time, beat in the
eggs, beating well after each addition. Beat in the sour cream and vanilla.
On low speed, one-third at a time, beat in the flour mixture. Stir in the
coconut, chocolate and raisins. Using two spoons, fill the muffin cups 3/4
full. Bake the muffins for 16 to 18 minutes, or until springy to the touch.
Cool the muffins in the pan, set on a rack. When cool, store the muffins
immediately in a plastic bag or airtight container.&lt;/p&gt;
</description><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-02-28T17:41:04.941-08:00</app:edited><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><title>Egg and sausage brunch casserole</title><link>http://blog.larsshack.org/2010/02/egg-and-sausage-brunch-casserole.html</link><category>brunch</category><category>sausage</category><category>egg</category><category>recipe</category><author>noreply@blogger.com (Lars Kellogg-Stedman)</author><pubDate>Sun, 21 Feb 2010 17:44:42 PST</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4494148391179955061.post-2652232309451463494</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;We went to a pot-luck at Max's co-op this evening.  We brought this
casserole with us.  The recipe is from my mom's cookbook.  It's very tasty,
definitely kid-friendly, and you can prepare it the night before and then
toss it in the oven for 45 minutes the next day.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;div class="section" id="id1"&gt;
&lt;h1&gt;Egg and sausage brunch casserole&lt;/h1&gt;
&lt;div class="section" id="ingredients"&gt;
&lt;h2&gt;Ingredients&lt;/h2&gt;
&lt;ul class="simple"&gt;
&lt;li&gt;6 eggs, beaten&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;6 slices bread, cubed&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;1 1/2 C shredded sharp cheese&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;1 tsp dry mustard&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;1 tsp salt&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;2 C half-and-half&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;1 lb bulk sausage, browned and drained&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;/ul&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="section" id="to-prepare"&gt;
&lt;h2&gt;To prepare&lt;/h2&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Butter a 9in. by 13in. baking dish.  Scatter the bread cubes and browned
sausage evenly in the dish.  Scatter shredded sharp cheese on top.  In
blender container, blend beaten eggs, mustard, salt, and half-and-half.
Pour mixture over contents in dish.  Bake 45 min. at 350F.  May need to
bake longer if refrigerated ahead of time.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;
</description><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-02-21T17:44:42.388-08:00</app:edited><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><title>A hawk visits our house</title><link>http://blog.larsshack.org/2010/02/hawk-visits.html</link><category>hawk</category><category>outside</category><category>belmontma</category><category>wildlife</category><author>noreply@blogger.com (Lars Kellogg-Stedman)</author><pubDate>Sun, 21 Feb 2010 12:58:26 PST</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4494148391179955061.post-6188847205513710569</guid><description>&lt;img alt="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2725/4376200119_4f36b4fe71.jpg" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2725/4376200119_4f36b4fe71.jpg" /&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Alix and Max were playing out in the drive this afternoon when a hawk
swooped in over Alix's shoulder and landed on the fence between our house
and the house next door.  A nearby squirrel yelled at it for a while.  The
hawk hopped over to our neighbor's play structure, then flew up into a
nearby tree.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;img alt="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4040/4376947844_66be899957.jpg" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4040/4376947844_66be899957.jpg" /&gt;
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had been singing and otherwise chattering away while I was reading to Max.
As soon as I walked into the room, Kira started doing her best sleep
impression: she lay down with her blankets on top of her, closed her eyes,
and started &amp;quot;snoring&amp;quot;.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;div class="line-block"&gt;
&lt;div class="line"&gt;&amp;quot;Snrrrrrrr...ssssssssss&amp;quot;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="line"&gt;&amp;quot;Snrrrrrrr...ssssssssss&amp;quot;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="line"&gt;etc...&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;p&gt;She keps this up as long as I was in the room.  As soon as I closed the
door I heard a squeal of glee (and we ultimately had to move Kira to the
guest room [again] because the kids were having so much fun).&lt;/p&gt;
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to our house.  I got Kira in her coat and boots and turned my attention to
Max.  I turned around and Kira was out of her boots and in the sneakers of
our five year old neighbor.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Off with the sneakers, on with the boots.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I gather up my hat and gloves, turn around...and find her once again in the
sneakers.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Off with the sneakers, on with the boots.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I finally have everything together and we're ready to head out the door and
KIRA WOULD YOU STOP PUTTING ON THOSE SNEAKERS!  Seriously, you're like some
sort of pseudo-Houdini whose only trick is escaping from boots in the blink
of an eye.  No, look, stop that; please stop trying to take off one boot
while I'm putting the other one on.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;We did finally make it home.&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;h1&gt;The plan&lt;/h1&gt;
&lt;p&gt;With Valentine's Day almost upon us, and at the urging of our au pair, we
decided it was time for us to have a dinner together sans kids.  We spent
some time earlier today looking up restaurants in Belmont, since we've
only been here a few months and haven't really had the chance to explore
the local restaurant scene. We ended up with two top contenders:&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;ul class="simple"&gt;
&lt;li&gt;&lt;a class="reference external" href="http://ilcasalebelmont.com/"&gt;Il Casale&lt;/a&gt; in Belmont Center, and&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;&lt;a class="reference external" href="http://www.kitchenoncommon.com/"&gt;Kitchen on Common&lt;/a&gt; in Cushing Square.&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;/ul&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Il Casale was having a special fixed-price dinner ($59 for four courses),
and everything on the menu looked tasty.  Unfortunately, Il Casale is
apparently a very popular dining destination because they were all booked
up.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Our final plan was to walk over to Kitchen on Common and either eat there
or, if they were too crowded or something, walk on up Common St. to Belmont
Center where there are a number of other restaurants.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="section" id="leaving-the-house"&gt;
&lt;h1&gt;Leaving the house&lt;/h1&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Leaving the house was surprisingly easy.  In the past, every time we've
gone out in the evening Max has had a complete meltdown (&amp;quot;Nooooooo, dont'
go, I don't want you to go!&amp;quot; etc.), so we were bracing for the worst.  For
whatever reason (possibly the excitement of having our au pair's friend in
the house) Max and Kira were both in incredibly good moods. Max even opened
the door for us when we left!  As we wandered down the sidewalk we looked
at eachother in amazement.  I hope this is the beginning of a new trend!&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="section" id="at-the-restaurant"&gt;
&lt;h1&gt;At the restaurant&lt;/h1&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Kitchen on Common is a small place, but we were able to walk in and get
tables immediately.  They focus on preparing meals using local foods, and
they have a small menu that changes frequently.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;The food was delicious.  For an appetizer, I had a potato, leak, and sausage
soup; the sausage was made at the restaurant.  The soup was a welcome
beginning to the meal; it had a light broth and a peppery kick that left
the back of my throat tingling.  Alix had a polenta with mushrooms and
herbs, accompanied by a small salad with arugula and other greens.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;For our main course, I had a grilled pork chop with fingerling potatoes and
a side of maple roasted carrots.  The pork chop was juicy and tasty, the
fingerling tomatoes were yummy, and the maple roasted carrots were
wonderful.  I think the carrots, or some semblance thereof, may be making
an appearance at our dinner table one of these days.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;We finished up with two Chocolate Pots de Creme.  That's French for &amp;quot;tasty
chocolate pudding&amp;quot;.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Altogether a yummy evening.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;
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the morning.  While sometimes this can be complicated and stress-inducing,
today was super easy.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Max woke up around 7am, and Max and I managed to have breakfast while Kira
was still sleeping.  When Kira woke up, Max and I went upstairs and I was
able to get both kids dressed and changed.  Back downstairs, Max quietly
read books to himself while Kira had breakfast (and I kept her company at
the table).&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;After breakfast, Kira came upstairs with me and read books on our bed while
I took a shower and got dressed, and Max came upstairs when I called for
him and happily brushed his teeth while I brushed Kira's.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Max and I got out the door a little later than I had hoped, but he did some
excellent walking and we got to the bus stop &lt;em&gt;just in time&lt;/em&gt; to catch the
[very crowded] bus.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Thanks, Max and Kira!&lt;/p&gt;
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