<?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: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-2362295593627113311</id><updated>2012-02-02T13:33:48.751-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Lesson In Compromise</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alessonincompromise.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2362295593627113311/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alessonincompromise.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2362295593627113311/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17841291925511509941</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>258</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2362295593627113311.post-1783929904307688084</id><published>2011-10-25T07:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-25T07:20:34.511-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://m2.wnymedia.net/files/2011/02/closed-sign-poster-sm.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://m2.wnymedia.net/files/2011/02/closed-sign-poster-sm.jpg" width="255" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Might be back.&amp;nbsp; Might not.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2362295593627113311-1783929904307688084?l=alessonincompromise.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alessonincompromise.blogspot.com/feeds/1783929904307688084/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2362295593627113311&amp;postID=1783929904307688084' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2362295593627113311/posts/default/1783929904307688084'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2362295593627113311/posts/default/1783929904307688084'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alessonincompromise.blogspot.com/2011/10/might-be-back.html' title=''/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17841291925511509941</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2362295593627113311.post-8998056517806975945</id><published>2011-09-04T05:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-04T05:21:57.219-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Avery</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-eHenSToTMv8/TmNtWFVImyI/AAAAAAAABrY/kZvfJKciuKM/s1600/DSC00366.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-eHenSToTMv8/TmNtWFVImyI/AAAAAAAABrY/kZvfJKciuKM/s320/DSC00366.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2362295593627113311-8998056517806975945?l=alessonincompromise.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alessonincompromise.blogspot.com/feeds/8998056517806975945/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2362295593627113311&amp;postID=8998056517806975945' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2362295593627113311/posts/default/8998056517806975945'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2362295593627113311/posts/default/8998056517806975945'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alessonincompromise.blogspot.com/2011/09/avery.html' title='Avery'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17841291925511509941</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-eHenSToTMv8/TmNtWFVImyI/AAAAAAAABrY/kZvfJKciuKM/s72-c/DSC00366.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2362295593627113311.post-2487102139100514531</id><published>2011-08-27T11:18:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-29T10:23:05.568-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Glissading at Lassen Volcanic National Park</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm going to try to share some vacation photos but they'll be in a very random order since I know I'll not ever organize them!  Today's photos are from after we hiked &lt;a href="http://www.nps.gov/lavo/planyourvisit/hiking_bumpass_hell.htm"&gt;Bumpass Hell Trail&lt;/a&gt; at &lt;a href="http://www.nps.gov/lavo/index.htm"&gt;Lassen &lt;/a&gt;Volcanic National Park.  On the drive "home" we stopped to play for a bit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zRI5_TszYwQ/Tlk3hqNPpyI/AAAAAAAABrE/K5_D4HO2xyo/s1600/P1040378.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5645604659290679074" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zRI5_TszYwQ/Tlk3hqNPpyI/AAAAAAAABrE/K5_D4HO2xyo/s400/P1040378.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I went first as a trial.  There was a 20' drop off at the end with boulders and a fast moving road at the bottom.  I just wanted to be sure stopping was manageable. &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--gfxd570iy0/Tlk3hqqdPzI/AAAAAAAABq8/wwkgdJrcRsE/s1600/P1040389.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HOLyFZYOAZk/Tlk3haqrhpI/AAAAAAAABq0/YG6h4spfdig/s1600/P1040391.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5645604655119173266" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HOLyFZYOAZk/Tlk3haqrhpI/AAAAAAAABq0/YG6h4spfdig/s400/P1040391.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Logan liked to ride on his feet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tjdam2Ar-Po/Tlk6_O4bRVI/AAAAAAAABrU/-cimp4728yk/s1600/P1040388.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5645608465886561618" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tjdam2Ar-Po/Tlk6_O4bRVI/AAAAAAAABrU/-cimp4728yk/s400/P1040388.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Avery was nervous about the speed and distance so she went on my back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fJ99dbCvZbQ/Tlk3hBhvSKI/AAAAAAAABqs/721ORddoIh8/s1600/P1040407.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 300px; height: 400px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5645604648370784418" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fJ99dbCvZbQ/Tlk3hBhvSKI/AAAAAAAABqs/721ORddoIh8/s400/P1040407.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This was more Avery's speed after all!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;This was one of our best active days on vacation.  The hike was snowy and everyone walked there and the little girls napped on our backs on the way out.  The fact that there were warning signs about how dangerous the trail was helped to keep Logan and Avery's motivation high.  It was snowy and slippery and muddy but also 75F and sunny.  Once we got to the main event (the mudpots and active thermal areas) the kids could have cared less.  Plus we had run out of food and they just wanted to get back.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;    &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;The glissading was really exciting.  The perfect grade and distance to get up enough, but not too much, speed.   It was the only day of the entire trip that our rain gear got used.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2362295593627113311-2487102139100514531?l=alessonincompromise.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alessonincompromise.blogspot.com/feeds/2487102139100514531/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2362295593627113311&amp;postID=2487102139100514531' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2362295593627113311/posts/default/2487102139100514531'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2362295593627113311/posts/default/2487102139100514531'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alessonincompromise.blogspot.com/2011/08/glissading-at-lassen-volcanic-national.html' title='Glissading at Lassen Volcanic National Park'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17841291925511509941</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zRI5_TszYwQ/Tlk3hqNPpyI/AAAAAAAABrE/K5_D4HO2xyo/s72-c/P1040378.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2362295593627113311.post-4438395237884193526</id><published>2011-07-05T17:01:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-05T17:32:13.221-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Playing Catch-up</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LaFbpKTcj9o/ThOnBTZvf5I/AAAAAAAABqk/zmNvD5h9uSg/s1600/P1030518.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626024000345833362" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LaFbpKTcj9o/ThOnBTZvf5I/AAAAAAAABqk/zmNvD5h9uSg/s400/P1030518.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We've rode away from school for the summer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jNPgYUgPrFI/ThOnA4LJCKI/AAAAAAAABqc/NGo0dhu4VYs/s1600/P1030512.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626023993036834978" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jNPgYUgPrFI/ThOnA4LJCKI/AAAAAAAABqc/NGo0dhu4VYs/s400/P1030512.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We celebrated birthdays.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8_SxNfL3UbY/ThOnAuMnbCI/AAAAAAAABqU/Bws_FUTZoP4/s1600/P1030504.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626023990358666274" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8_SxNfL3UbY/ThOnAuMnbCI/AAAAAAAABqU/Bws_FUTZoP4/s400/P1030504.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Graduated from 3 year old preschool.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-E9UynEcr5Qo/ThOmh045m3I/AAAAAAAABqM/GHY7jtS8Vms/s1600/P1030533.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626023459579075442" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-E9UynEcr5Qo/ThOmh045m3I/AAAAAAAABqM/GHY7jtS8Vms/s400/P1030533.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We celebrated another birthday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 225px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626023450903200866" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-asgDDFGjbYQ/ThOmhUkaRGI/AAAAAAAABqE/pI9OQQVu1OI/s400/P1030510.JPG" /&gt;Finished 2&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;nd&lt;/span&gt; grade.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZULInYpsiBM/ThOmhd8l8uI/AAAAAAAABp8/6YZiaVkn_Sw/s1600/P1030472.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 225px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626023453420548834" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZULInYpsiBM/ThOmhd8l8uI/AAAAAAAABp8/6YZiaVkn_Sw/s400/P1030472.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ended a soccer career.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-eWTsVpRfZFQ/ThOmg7eHOQI/AAAAAAAABp0/9jlXdoo432M/s1600/P1030462.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626023444165900546" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-eWTsVpRfZFQ/ThOmg7eHOQI/AAAAAAAABp0/9jlXdoo432M/s400/P1030462.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Made Bee Hotels with &lt;a href="http://www.sudburyvalleytrustees.org/youth-conservation-stewards?q=node/2326"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;SVT&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qBIqFqAPPh0/ThOmghKGOoI/AAAAAAAABps/_t_HEGf21vg/s1600/P1030447.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626023437102627458" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qBIqFqAPPh0/ThOmghKGOoI/AAAAAAAABps/_t_HEGf21vg/s400/P1030447.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Went on his first overnight trip with school.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;We've also been fighting with &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;raccoons&lt;/span&gt; smarter than us and the chickens, searching online for hours for car rentals and open flights to &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;SFO&lt;/span&gt; that don't require a 12 hour sit in &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;DFW&lt;/span&gt;. We've been swimming at the lake, fishing, and eating too much ice cream at our &lt;a href="http://www.eastleighfarm.com/"&gt;dairy.&lt;/a&gt; Heather has been swimming with people from &lt;a href="http://www.bostontriathlonteam.com/"&gt;Boston &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Tri&lt;/span&gt; Team&lt;/a&gt;, running with people from &lt;a href="http://www.meetup.com/triumph-triathlon-boston/"&gt;Triumph&lt;/a&gt; and generally getting her ass politely handed to her on a platter. Cathy heads to &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;DFW&lt;/span&gt; for training and has one last trip before we leave. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Logan thinks our house is a hotel but does come home most nights for at least 7 hours sleep. Avery's pals (aka "the giggle girls" according to multiple teachers at school) are all left or are leaving for the rest of the summer in the next week, so she is getting in as much time with them as possible. Not &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;surprisingly&lt;/span&gt; the 4 "giggle girls" have been split into two classes next year. At some point my children need to friend other children who do not have second (or third!) homes. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;We have one week to pack everything we need for 43 days of camping in 62" bags not weighing more than 50lb, clean the house enough that things don't mold while we are gone (I never claimed to be a good housekeeper!), clean out the fridge and instruct the chicken sitter in all the new things needing to be done to keep them out of the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;raccoons&lt;/span&gt; grasp. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Then I'll be ready for a vacation.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2362295593627113311-4438395237884193526?l=alessonincompromise.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alessonincompromise.blogspot.com/feeds/4438395237884193526/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2362295593627113311&amp;postID=4438395237884193526' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2362295593627113311/posts/default/4438395237884193526'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2362295593627113311/posts/default/4438395237884193526'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alessonincompromise.blogspot.com/2011/07/playing-catch-up.html' title='Playing Catch-up'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17841291925511509941</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LaFbpKTcj9o/ThOnBTZvf5I/AAAAAAAABqk/zmNvD5h9uSg/s72-c/P1030518.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2362295593627113311.post-7434739451288633634</id><published>2011-06-25T17:51:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-25T18:04:46.096-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Race Report- 1M OWS</title><content type='html'>Swimming is weird. It never gets really painful like running or cycling. And even though you are surrounded by black-suited bodies you are very much alone. Even while someone is swimming half up your body and you elbow the guy next to you. Very much alone. And I like that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can easily imagine doing a 3M &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;OWS&lt;/span&gt;. I'm not sure I can fully comprehend the 55F temps I'll encounter next month. 70F felt cold today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;28.16, 36&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; overall, 7&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; age group. I'll get total number of swimmers &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;OA&lt;/span&gt; and AG but in the meantime I would guess 289&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;OA&lt;/span&gt;, 77AG.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next race is &lt;a href="http://www.tricalifornia.com/index.cfm/ALChal2011-main.htm"&gt;THE race&lt;/a&gt;. Well until the &lt;a href="http://nh.rtbrelay.com/"&gt;other race&lt;/a&gt;. The fun ones in the middle don't count.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2362295593627113311-7434739451288633634?l=alessonincompromise.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alessonincompromise.blogspot.com/feeds/7434739451288633634/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2362295593627113311&amp;postID=7434739451288633634' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2362295593627113311/posts/default/7434739451288633634'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2362295593627113311/posts/default/7434739451288633634'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alessonincompromise.blogspot.com/2011/06/race-report-1m-ows.html' title='Race Report- 1M OWS'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17841291925511509941</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2362295593627113311.post-1419668173496095312</id><published>2011-06-09T11:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-09T11:36:13.936-07:00</updated><title type='text'>No More Teacher's Dirty Looks!</title><content type='html'>End of School Time=Hell&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9.5 more days of school&lt;br /&gt;15 birthday parties (and counting...)&lt;br /&gt;1 birthday party for two of my kids.. please have decent weather&lt;br /&gt;2 more field trips&lt;br /&gt;1 more talent show&lt;br /&gt;1 soccer game&lt;br /&gt;4 end of the year class parties&lt;br /&gt;2 books to type out for 2nd grade&lt;br /&gt;1 field day&lt;br /&gt;1 art show (for all 4 kids)&lt;br /&gt;1 more day in the photocopy room&lt;br /&gt;unknown gifts needed for-classroom teachers (6), specialists (8), admin staff, the janitor, the bus driver, the classroom aides (while not assigned to my kids I think they help everyone) and the school secretary, who is also a neighbor who drives Logan to school most days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During that time I'm scheduled-&lt;br /&gt;to run 47 miles&lt;br /&gt;swim 4 times (Walden twice and Lake Boon twice)&lt;br /&gt;plus I'd like shower on a few occasions and possibly sit down while I eat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wish me luck!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2362295593627113311-1419668173496095312?l=alessonincompromise.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alessonincompromise.blogspot.com/feeds/1419668173496095312/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2362295593627113311&amp;postID=1419668173496095312' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2362295593627113311/posts/default/1419668173496095312'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2362295593627113311/posts/default/1419668173496095312'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alessonincompromise.blogspot.com/2011/06/no-more-teachers-dirty-looks.html' title='No More Teacher&apos;s Dirty Looks!'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17841291925511509941</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2362295593627113311.post-810537126583769154</id><published>2011-05-23T10:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-23T10:53:34.085-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Girl Scouts</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mnzUprM1IPU/TdqdXhJWWDI/AAAAAAAABpg/Zgbc9TwT9WU/s1600/P1030270.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I think she had fun on her first "camping" trip.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WaW6zUnGzYM/TdqdXIJI_2I/AAAAAAAABpY/z39Faq7drMk/s1600/P1030241.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5609969306491748194" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WaW6zUnGzYM/TdqdXIJI_2I/AAAAAAAABpY/z39Faq7drMk/s400/P1030241.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bzC7_i9q7g4/Tdqc0A8IozI/AAAAAAAABpQ/IZoMsWA1EDk/s1600/P1030236.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5609968703262729010" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bzC7_i9q7g4/Tdqc0A8IozI/AAAAAAAABpQ/IZoMsWA1EDk/s400/P1030236.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--ilHQ8PCUT0/TdqczvswsLI/AAAAAAAABpI/29DO8Fa3OsM/s1600/P1030181.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5609968698634842290" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--ilHQ8PCUT0/TdqczvswsLI/AAAAAAAABpI/29DO8Fa3OsM/s400/P1030181.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-AEv3SUCw8EM/Tdqcy_YvdSI/AAAAAAAABo4/Kv1zgKQflTw/s1600/P1030179.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5609968685665973538" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-AEv3SUCw8EM/Tdqcy_YvdSI/AAAAAAAABo4/Kv1zgKQflTw/s400/P1030179.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This jumping rock provided hours of entertainment for my troop, much to the dismay of the other troop leaders who wouldn't let their kids climb on it (or pick up sticks, or run!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Personally, after a year of being a troop leader GS programs are slowly growing on me. Now if I could just get past their oath, their promise and their extreme fears of legal action I'd be jumping in with two feet like Avery.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2362295593627113311-810537126583769154?l=alessonincompromise.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alessonincompromise.blogspot.com/feeds/810537126583769154/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2362295593627113311&amp;postID=810537126583769154' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2362295593627113311/posts/default/810537126583769154'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2362295593627113311/posts/default/810537126583769154'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alessonincompromise.blogspot.com/2011/05/girl-scouts.html' title='Girl Scouts'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17841291925511509941</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WaW6zUnGzYM/TdqdXIJI_2I/AAAAAAAABpY/z39Faq7drMk/s72-c/P1030241.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2362295593627113311.post-1739124607654109707</id><published>2011-05-17T12:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-17T12:17:16.822-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Impressed</title><content type='html'>Finley can't pedal yet, but there is still hope. Watch this!&lt;a title="0&amp;amp;byline="" href="http://www.blogger.com/" width="400" frameborder="0" height="225" 20src=" portrait="&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/20572951"&gt;Freeride Kid&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2362295593627113311-1739124607654109707?l=alessonincompromise.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alessonincompromise.blogspot.com/feeds/1739124607654109707/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2362295593627113311&amp;postID=1739124607654109707' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2362295593627113311/posts/default/1739124607654109707'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2362295593627113311/posts/default/1739124607654109707'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alessonincompromise.blogspot.com/2011/05/impressed.html' title='Impressed'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17841291925511509941</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2362295593627113311.post-8253165410304517743</id><published>2011-05-15T13:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-15T16:17:07.083-07:00</updated><title type='text'>13.1 Race Report in which I make excuses, blame other people and generally bitch and moan</title><content type='html'>Sigh....Where to begin?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perhaps a pre-race day dinner of take out mexican and far too much watermelon wasn't ideal. It seemed salty so I didn't take my daily dose of 2T of salt (which thanks to my cardiologist's suggestion has almost fully eliminated my light-headedness and passing out at inopportune times by raising my blood pressure to a more normal level.) But my belly revolted a bit and I wasn't properly salted. One the positive side there were porta johns and real bathrooms all along this route since it was in tourist area.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perhaps with the fact that every kid seems to be having more than normal amounts of bad dreams which necessitates me sitting by their bed during the night. So I was, as normal, tired.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I won't tell you too much about the yeast infection I realized I had too late pre-race day night to treat. Bleech.. scratch, scratch....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The weather was overcast, 70% chance of rain, but a comfortable 57F. It didn't actually rain but I heard thunder from about miles 5-8. It poured on the drive home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So that is the background information.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now to blame people. (everyone except myself of course!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*My parents didn't give me beauty, brains or athleticism.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Avery broke a glass, didn't tell me, and I had a sliver of glass in my big toe that required a fair bit of digging to get out. That cut blistered up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*All my children share some responsibility for the state of my saggy boobs, but I mostly blame Meryl and Finley for the bloody raw spots under my bra. (My breasts have served me and my children well during the past 11 years. Now could they please go back to what they were like when I was 25!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Cathy for having a work schedule that doesn't give me regular times to run.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*I'm sure there are other people to blame whom I've missed. Don't worry I hold you accountable for my pathetic time too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Random info-&lt;br /&gt;*I was 10 minutes off my goal time. But my goal time was just something I pulled out of my ass, since I've done no prep for this race.&lt;br /&gt;*I ran past a runner getting CPR at the 10 mile mark. I hope she is still living.&lt;br /&gt;*My feet hurt and I'm going to try running barefoot more, which has been working well for me.&lt;br /&gt;*I think my next half will be July 31 at Mammoth Lakes, CA. Since I do oh so well on those hills!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Things I've learned-&lt;br /&gt;*I shouldn't use an ipod on race days. I can't hear myself talking to me.&lt;br /&gt;*Don't drink the post race beer on an empty belly. Wait till you get home. But even then be careful of the post race beers. I think my metabolism was much faster than normal.&lt;br /&gt;*Maybe my physical and mental fitness will never be where I want them to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blogging while beer is flying through one's metabolism may not be ideal either!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2362295593627113311-8253165410304517743?l=alessonincompromise.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alessonincompromise.blogspot.com/feeds/8253165410304517743/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2362295593627113311&amp;postID=8253165410304517743' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2362295593627113311/posts/default/8253165410304517743'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2362295593627113311/posts/default/8253165410304517743'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alessonincompromise.blogspot.com/2011/05/131-race-report-in-which-i-make-excuses.html' title='13.1 Race Report in which I make excuses, blame other people and generally bitch and moan'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17841291925511509941</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2362295593627113311.post-551367452321262280</id><published>2011-04-28T07:00:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-28T07:02:29.601-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Library Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2MOdAGOFKTw/TblzRmTZ6mI/AAAAAAAABoo/g59ZdJdAfaE/s1600/P1030062.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5600634357788830306" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2MOdAGOFKTw/TblzRmTZ6mI/AAAAAAAABoo/g59ZdJdAfaE/s400/P1030062.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2362295593627113311-551367452321262280?l=alessonincompromise.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alessonincompromise.blogspot.com/feeds/551367452321262280/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2362295593627113311&amp;postID=551367452321262280' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2362295593627113311/posts/default/551367452321262280'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2362295593627113311/posts/default/551367452321262280'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alessonincompromise.blogspot.com/2011/04/library-day.html' title='Library Day'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17841291925511509941</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2MOdAGOFKTw/TblzRmTZ6mI/AAAAAAAABoo/g59ZdJdAfaE/s72-c/P1030062.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2362295593627113311.post-4366627145427722061</id><published>2011-04-25T07:20:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-05T06:22:08.962-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Simply 10 Good Things</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wXiXZrU3Hv4/TbWFZbQ-1yI/AAAAAAAABn4/3Ms6fWZJXL8/s1600/P1010916_00.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599528383567288098" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wXiXZrU3Hv4/TbWFZbQ-1yI/AAAAAAAABn4/3Ms6fWZJXL8/s400/P1010916_00.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;*Nap time on the trampoline.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SIcXSd5A-04/TbWFZDhYzRI/AAAAAAAABnw/GCHpID424Hs/s1600/P1010881_00.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599528377193647378" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SIcXSd5A-04/TbWFZDhYzRI/AAAAAAAABnw/GCHpID424Hs/s400/P1010881_00.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;* Music on the stairs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Logan and Avery happily playing Monopoly for hours&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*children all sleeping in children's rooms&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*spring like weather&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*striped shorts on skinny little girls&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Cat Stevens/Yusaf Islam playlists coming from the kid's bedroom&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*running chickens&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*kids reading books I loved as a kid&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*a clothes line that holds two big loads&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;idea from soulemama&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2362295593627113311-4366627145427722061?l=alessonincompromise.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alessonincompromise.blogspot.com/feeds/4366627145427722061/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2362295593627113311&amp;postID=4366627145427722061' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2362295593627113311/posts/default/4366627145427722061'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2362295593627113311/posts/default/4366627145427722061'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alessonincompromise.blogspot.com/2011/04/simply-10-good-things.html' title='Simply 10 Good Things'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17841291925511509941</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wXiXZrU3Hv4/TbWFZbQ-1yI/AAAAAAAABn4/3Ms6fWZJXL8/s72-c/P1010916_00.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2362295593627113311.post-3719423524605675406</id><published>2011-04-20T05:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-20T05:28:22.988-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Annual Egg Hunt</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lJQCS2XkzYc/Ta7PCJF5CzI/AAAAAAAABno/0xKoXc-4xnc/s1600/P1030014.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5597639022575422258" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lJQCS2XkzYc/Ta7PCJF5CzI/AAAAAAAABno/0xKoXc-4xnc/s400/P1030014.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BNiqIhXK_ZU/Ta7On8ZNX2I/AAAAAAAABng/TvBQ4iGmreY/s1600/P1010998.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5597638572490186594" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BNiqIhXK_ZU/Ta7On8ZNX2I/AAAAAAAABng/TvBQ4iGmreY/s400/P1010998.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GOM3Un46mXo/Ta7OJ4ul-iI/AAAAAAAABnY/-bHrIggnfzw/s1600/P1010999.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5597638056110062114" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GOM3Un46mXo/Ta7OJ4ul-iI/AAAAAAAABnY/-bHrIggnfzw/s400/P1010999.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PqOZE_k8DBA/Ta7OJX-cMFI/AAAAAAAABnI/3OuIqozJGMc/s1600/P1030023.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5597638047318159442" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PqOZE_k8DBA/Ta7OJX-cMFI/AAAAAAAABnI/3OuIqozJGMc/s400/P1030023.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8ZSEGX5482s/Ta7OJdYQ2AI/AAAAAAAABnA/Krs5cL50_Sg/s1600/P1030032.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5597638048768645122" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8ZSEGX5482s/Ta7OJdYQ2AI/AAAAAAAABnA/Krs5cL50_Sg/s400/P1030032.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5mAe8OGVXMY/Ta7OJPk1ICI/AAAAAAAABm4/lD80Qljm4X4/s1600/P1030043.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5597638045063258146" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5mAe8OGVXMY/Ta7OJPk1ICI/AAAAAAAABm4/lD80Qljm4X4/s400/P1030043.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Happy Spring&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;We dyed our brown and blue eggs this year. I just couldn't bring myself to buy white eggs. Some colors worked better than others, but it is possible. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2362295593627113311-3719423524605675406?l=alessonincompromise.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alessonincompromise.blogspot.com/feeds/3719423524605675406/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2362295593627113311&amp;postID=3719423524605675406' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2362295593627113311/posts/default/3719423524605675406'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2362295593627113311/posts/default/3719423524605675406'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alessonincompromise.blogspot.com/2011/04/annual-egg-hunt.html' title='Annual Egg Hunt'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17841291925511509941</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lJQCS2XkzYc/Ta7PCJF5CzI/AAAAAAAABno/0xKoXc-4xnc/s72-c/P1030014.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2362295593627113311.post-3572703723444084659</id><published>2011-04-10T09:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-10T12:55:23.816-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My First Trail Race Report</title><content type='html'>I learned a lot today. I knew I had no idea what to expect from a trail race. Only 250 runner split between a 3 mile and a 10 mile course. Overall winner gets a loaf of banana bread, age group winners get cookies. This race is part of the &lt;a href="http://www.trailrunnermag.com/trophy.php"&gt;TrailRunner Trophy Series &lt;/a&gt;so the parking lot was full of out-of-state license plates and rental cars. And 45 year old men with the twiggy bodies of 8 year old girls. In gear. The cool kind you see in magazines. Anyway, it was my first 10 mile race. And my first trail race so I didn't have any competition. Just me. Starting at the back of the pack. First off, a trail mile means nothing. I ran 7.5min miles and 17 min miles during this race. Water was available at 2.2, 5 and 7.2 miles. Always at the top of a hill! They should give water at the bottom of a rocky, steep section so you can walk and drink. Just my experienced opinion now that I've done one race! People should puke off to the side, not on the trail. Be respectful of those behind you. Please. I really don't like hills. Up or down. Give me a nice level dirt road any day. I know my next race needs to be a half-marathon on the road. Or perhaps a rail-trail would be nice. Oh and another important thing I learned- Those 45 year old twiggy men don't smell like 8 year old girls 10 miles later! Edit- I don't know where my paragraphs have gone or how to get them back. Ah well.....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2362295593627113311-3572703723444084659?l=alessonincompromise.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alessonincompromise.blogspot.com/feeds/3572703723444084659/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2362295593627113311&amp;postID=3572703723444084659' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2362295593627113311/posts/default/3572703723444084659'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2362295593627113311/posts/default/3572703723444084659'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alessonincompromise.blogspot.com/2011/04/my-first-trail-race-report.html' title='My First Trail Race Report'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17841291925511509941</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2362295593627113311.post-5641937220100951814</id><published>2011-03-18T18:10:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-20T18:07:44.377-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Day</title><content type='html'>I crawl out of bed not being able to open my eyes or breathe freely thanks to my mild but irritating head cold. Gotta get ready for Avery's birthday party today! Yee-haw!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Breakfast for 5. Brush 5 sets of teeth, comb 4 heads and put pony tails in all of them. Tie 3 sets of shoes. Get 4 kids to school on time! At school I talk to the secretary (more money for Avery's lunch account), the principal (pajama day again?), pto president (yes, I'll help harass the town about recycling), the school nurse (tick time) and the classroom teacher (Have fun!).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Off to the Natick library for "The Suite Life on Deck" for the mock-sleepover. They don't open till 10. Off to the fabric store for new waistband for Meryl's skirt. They don't open until 10. Wait. Make my $.39 purchase at the fabric store and head back to the library. Call the pedi about Logan's once again swollen knuckles. Get a noon appointment. Pick up girls and Logan from school. Teacher says Finley's ear has been bothering her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pediatricians with the kids. Logan needs to see a specialist. TODAY. Finley has an ear infection. Cathy gets the little girls while I take Logan to the specialist. I get lost. We are late. We wait. Did I mention the "Specialist" is a dermatologist? This "specialist" thinks we should see a rheumatologist TODAY. Huh? This is swollen knuckles that have been going on for 8 months. Not an emergency in my opinion. We do, however, have time to stop at dairy queen! First ice cream of the summer! But we eat it in the car. Hey- I've got eight 8 year old girls heading to my house. Drop Logan at school for the last half-hour. He needed to get his basketball for the weekend, not any books mind you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Head home. Frantically clean and set up the scavenger hunt, Oreo pinata, laser games, etc. The bus arrives with a gaggle of chaos. 4 hour party goes great. Not a single hitch. Well, I spent $100 on Chinese take out and pizza. Most of the girls then requested plain pasta with butter. I could have save $98.71 and just bought a box of farfalle. Who knew?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Parents pick up their kids and it is at this point that I notice-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I am wearing two different shoes!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My shoes don't match. They didn't match all day. And how many people did I talk to? Sigh...... I did throw one mad crazy eight year old party though.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2362295593627113311-5641937220100951814?l=alessonincompromise.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alessonincompromise.blogspot.com/feeds/5641937220100951814/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2362295593627113311&amp;postID=5641937220100951814' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2362295593627113311/posts/default/5641937220100951814'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2362295593627113311/posts/default/5641937220100951814'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alessonincompromise.blogspot.com/2011/03/my-day.html' title='My Day'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17841291925511509941</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2362295593627113311.post-2640407138576140810</id><published>2011-03-02T15:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-02T15:14:13.001-08:00</updated><title type='text'>RTB</title><content type='html'>So I just signed up for something that will be a challenge for me.  I like my sleep and I don't particularly like people.  So why am I doing &lt;a href="http://nh.rtbrelay.com/"&gt;this&lt;/a&gt;?  Haven't a clue!  But wish me luck.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2362295593627113311-2640407138576140810?l=alessonincompromise.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alessonincompromise.blogspot.com/feeds/2640407138576140810/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2362295593627113311&amp;postID=2640407138576140810' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2362295593627113311/posts/default/2640407138576140810'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2362295593627113311/posts/default/2640407138576140810'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alessonincompromise.blogspot.com/2011/03/rtb.html' title='RTB'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17841291925511509941</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2362295593627113311.post-4677441597935029373</id><published>2011-02-26T16:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-26T16:46:31.851-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Sound</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-a9Bt1IMsTa0/TWmemcirt4I/AAAAAAAABmw/mJ5LD2NpDPA/s1600/P1010437.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5578163996808951682" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-a9Bt1IMsTa0/TWmemcirt4I/AAAAAAAABmw/mJ5LD2NpDPA/s400/P1010437.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6_EMKB9EdHM/TWmemLQnn1I/AAAAAAAABmo/RXnHDhJ_ETA/s1600/P1010429.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5578163992169783122" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6_EMKB9EdHM/TWmemLQnn1I/AAAAAAAABmo/RXnHDhJ_ETA/s400/P1010429.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DmmCNY8IZx0/TWmel3WMcmI/AAAAAAAABmg/ACgZ9kWoa90/s1600/P1010428.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5578163986824458850" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DmmCNY8IZx0/TWmel3WMcmI/AAAAAAAABmg/ACgZ9kWoa90/s400/P1010428.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2362295593627113311-4677441597935029373?l=alessonincompromise.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alessonincompromise.blogspot.com/feeds/4677441597935029373/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2362295593627113311&amp;postID=4677441597935029373' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2362295593627113311/posts/default/4677441597935029373'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2362295593627113311/posts/default/4677441597935029373'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alessonincompromise.blogspot.com/2011/02/sound.html' title='The Sound'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17841291925511509941</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-a9Bt1IMsTa0/TWmemcirt4I/AAAAAAAABmw/mJ5LD2NpDPA/s72-c/P1010437.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2362295593627113311.post-4476527030488574519</id><published>2011-02-25T14:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-25T14:11:48.767-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dog and Vanessa</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GT7wJqzzS2E/TWgnkLnMTKI/AAAAAAAABmY/lVrLGHP1jAk/s1600/P1010296.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5577751641044307106" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GT7wJqzzS2E/TWgnkLnMTKI/AAAAAAAABmY/lVrLGHP1jAk/s400/P1010296.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Dog chose ribs and french fries.  I cooked the ribs (my first time) and they came out looking fine and the kids ate them all, so I guess it worked.  For dessert he asked for "big chocolate chip cookies right out of the oven" and again I was successful. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vanessa (Avery's dog, who sometimes answers to the name Rivers) chose Wonton soup with ice cream cake.  The soup was pretty lousy.  Did you know "wonton" means "swallowing a cloud"?  I did take photos but they are still on the camera and the camera is currently in Guilford.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meanwhile, I am child free for another 15 hours during which time I am supposed to do the taxes or clean the house or do something useful.  But I think netflix may be calling my name and then I plan to sleep for 12 hours. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2362295593627113311-4476527030488574519?l=alessonincompromise.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alessonincompromise.blogspot.com/feeds/4476527030488574519/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2362295593627113311&amp;postID=4476527030488574519' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2362295593627113311/posts/default/4476527030488574519'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2362295593627113311/posts/default/4476527030488574519'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alessonincompromise.blogspot.com/2011/02/dog-and-vanessa.html' title='Dog and Vanessa'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17841291925511509941</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GT7wJqzzS2E/TWgnkLnMTKI/AAAAAAAABmY/lVrLGHP1jAk/s72-c/P1010296.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2362295593627113311.post-8733577277148460698</id><published>2011-02-21T13:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-21T13:51:03.655-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--5JlI5fZ_HM/TWLd_-DoYMI/AAAAAAAABmQ/fcGNeGF2P18/s1600/P1010199.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5576263379697819842" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--5JlI5fZ_HM/TWLd_-DoYMI/AAAAAAAABmQ/fcGNeGF2P18/s400/P1010199.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wtJ8cC6EPiY/TWLd_5jQkzI/AAAAAAAABmI/9evpsdPn0H0/s1600/P1010200.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5576263378488300338" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wtJ8cC6EPiY/TWLd_5jQkzI/AAAAAAAABmI/9evpsdPn0H0/s400/P1010200.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qBF_STa77uM/TWLdyDxDwmI/AAAAAAAABmA/qguHGwfNHcA/s1600/P1010201.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5576263140712366690" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qBF_STa77uM/TWLdyDxDwmI/AAAAAAAABmA/qguHGwfNHcA/s400/P1010201.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-X5n-e2ny1RI/TWLdyNLDx4I/AAAAAAAABl4/69FjLdKO4Us/s1600/P1010202.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5576263143237339010" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-X5n-e2ny1RI/TWLdyNLDx4I/AAAAAAAABl4/69FjLdKO4Us/s400/P1010202.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-V3zqw0Kz6Rw/TWLdx9gKoUI/AAAAAAAABlw/oDhsp7Y2Q5M/s1600/P1010205.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5576263139030901058" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-V3zqw0Kz6Rw/TWLdx9gKoUI/AAAAAAAABlw/oDhsp7Y2Q5M/s400/P1010205.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-59pwosBl0rM/TWLdx4HD9NI/AAAAAAAABlo/ktKtfD4Peus/s1600/P1010210.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5576263137583428818" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-59pwosBl0rM/TWLdx4HD9NI/AAAAAAAABlo/ktKtfD4Peus/s400/P1010210.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CECbRezoiy0/TWLdxvtEdPI/AAAAAAAABlg/gzANLxOdP6s/s1600/P1010214.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5576263135326926066" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CECbRezoiy0/TWLdxvtEdPI/AAAAAAAABlg/gzANLxOdP6s/s400/P1010214.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2362295593627113311-8733577277148460698?l=alessonincompromise.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alessonincompromise.blogspot.com/feeds/8733577277148460698/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2362295593627113311&amp;postID=8733577277148460698' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2362295593627113311/posts/default/8733577277148460698'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2362295593627113311/posts/default/8733577277148460698'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alessonincompromise.blogspot.com/2011/02/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17841291925511509941</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--5JlI5fZ_HM/TWLd_-DoYMI/AAAAAAAABmQ/fcGNeGF2P18/s72-c/P1010199.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2362295593627113311.post-1572743570899257753</id><published>2011-02-20T17:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-20T17:54:21.848-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Moose's 10th Birthday</title><content type='html'>School vacation week has begun! And amazingly enough, each child has one stuffed animal who will celebrate a birthday this week. Today we planned the menus and took care of the shopping. The first birthday- Meryl's moose. She is 10 years old. She chose tuna noodle with peas and chocolate cake with chocolate frosting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-375WjJrmljQ/TWHD9397ZDI/AAAAAAAABlQ/Ll-QL0K_MOU/s1600/P1010280.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5575953281424516146" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-375WjJrmljQ/TWHD9397ZDI/AAAAAAAABlQ/Ll-QL0K_MOU/s400/P1010280.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tn4yUxZDcdI/TWHD-JVgxtI/AAAAAAAABlY/X7LQN8EdYVo/s1600/P1010281.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5575953286086837970" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tn4yUxZDcdI/TWHD-JVgxtI/AAAAAAAABlY/X7LQN8EdYVo/s400/P1010281.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The candles were difficult to blow out for a moose, but eventually she got it. Tomorrow is Finley's lamb's birthday. The menu is PB&amp;amp;J with apple wedges and Rainbow Jello. Better menus follow with Avery and Logan's animals.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A moms gotta do what a moms gotta do to get happily through winter vacation!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;PS- Please don't ask Moose about the band aids on her antlers. 10 can be an awkward age for moose.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2362295593627113311-1572743570899257753?l=alessonincompromise.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alessonincompromise.blogspot.com/feeds/1572743570899257753/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2362295593627113311&amp;postID=1572743570899257753' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2362295593627113311/posts/default/1572743570899257753'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2362295593627113311/posts/default/1572743570899257753'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alessonincompromise.blogspot.com/2011/02/mooses-10th-birthday.html' title='Moose&apos;s 10th Birthday'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17841291925511509941</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-375WjJrmljQ/TWHD9397ZDI/AAAAAAAABlQ/Ll-QL0K_MOU/s72-c/P1010280.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2362295593627113311.post-2360108327524268927</id><published>2011-02-14T13:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-14T13:15:58.294-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Roses are Red....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Roses are red &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Violets are blue.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You are the best mom&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I ever have knew.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I guess its the thought that counts!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-n2AKtArfXr4/TVmZQNTiNgI/AAAAAAAABlI/Nfe0ZIMHLHo/s1600/P1010172.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573654517576250882" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-n2AKtArfXr4/TVmZQNTiNgI/AAAAAAAABlI/Nfe0ZIMHLHo/s400/P1010172.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Heart pancakes for breakfast. Although Finley insists they are mickey ears.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HIEncDADFHE/TVmZP-cg4UI/AAAAAAAABlA/Lv0mtPcvCF8/s1600/P1010171.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573654513587380546" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HIEncDADFHE/TVmZP-cg4UI/AAAAAAAABlA/Lv0mtPcvCF8/s400/P1010171.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Heart shaped marshmallows in the morning ovaltine.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And the kids came home with tons of candy, plastic junk and pencils from school! Call me crazy but this holiday has gotton out of control. Finley and Meryl had exactly one child in their class make home made cards. Logan had one child. Avery didn't have a single one. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I like &lt;a href="http://zerowastehome.blogspot.com/2011/02/will-you-be-my-valentine.html"&gt;this woman's &lt;/a&gt;view on the holiday!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;*ZWH is intriguing to me but feels like false advertising. No home can be ZW. If you drive a car there is waste. Not just in emissions but in parts like replacement wiper blades, tires, filters, etc. If you eat food and breathe there is waste. I'd like her so much more and not be a 'hater' if she called her home a Low Waste Home. LWH has a nice ring!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Happy Valentine's Day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2362295593627113311-2360108327524268927?l=alessonincompromise.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alessonincompromise.blogspot.com/feeds/2360108327524268927/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2362295593627113311&amp;postID=2360108327524268927' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2362295593627113311/posts/default/2360108327524268927'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2362295593627113311/posts/default/2360108327524268927'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alessonincompromise.blogspot.com/2011/02/roses-are-red.html' title='Roses are Red....'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17841291925511509941</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-n2AKtArfXr4/TVmZQNTiNgI/AAAAAAAABlI/Nfe0ZIMHLHo/s72-c/P1010172.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2362295593627113311.post-2128318490017021881</id><published>2011-01-25T06:02:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-25T06:08:51.574-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cold?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;We check on the chickens several times a day and bring in the eggs regularly.  But with the current temps in the negatives the eggs are still freezing faster than I can bring them in.  This makes for neat cracks along the eggs and a little wait time before you can use the egg.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/TT7YG9tUVHI/AAAAAAAABkw/krEz8Kz03u8/s1600/P1000842.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5566123803631965298" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/TT7YG9tUVHI/AAAAAAAABkw/krEz8Kz03u8/s400/P1000842.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt; Avery likes to play with it as it thaws.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;It also means the water heater can't keep up with the cold, so the water is freezing anyway.  And yesterday the plastic was too cold and brittle and simply cracked.  Ugh.... Who's idea was this chicken project?  Off to spend more money on these little birds.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2362295593627113311-2128318490017021881?l=alessonincompromise.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alessonincompromise.blogspot.com/feeds/2128318490017021881/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2362295593627113311&amp;postID=2128318490017021881' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2362295593627113311/posts/default/2128318490017021881'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2362295593627113311/posts/default/2128318490017021881'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alessonincompromise.blogspot.com/2011/01/cold.html' title='Cold?'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17841291925511509941</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/TT7YG9tUVHI/AAAAAAAABkw/krEz8Kz03u8/s72-c/P1000842.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2362295593627113311.post-1481311605358221109</id><published>2011-01-14T07:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-14T07:24:25.781-08:00</updated><title type='text'>To do list</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/TTBp2GxR6AI/AAAAAAAABko/OMDFmS6gih4/s1600/P1000285.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 225px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5562061918053722114" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/TTBp2GxR6AI/AAAAAAAABko/OMDFmS6gih4/s400/P1000285.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/TTBprnjR4EI/AAAAAAAABkg/g23Of-6vKs8/s1600/P1000288.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5562061737874808898" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/TTBprnjR4EI/AAAAAAAABkg/g23Of-6vKs8/s400/P1000288.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/TTBprQqoDKI/AAAAAAAABkY/SXQintbNcgw/s1600/P1000289.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5562061731731606690" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/TTBprQqoDKI/AAAAAAAABkY/SXQintbNcgw/s400/P1000289.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/TTBprP1ZiSI/AAAAAAAABkQ/UsxhEBDURpE/s1600/P1000290.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5562061731508357410" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/TTBprP1ZiSI/AAAAAAAABkQ/UsxhEBDURpE/s400/P1000290.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/TTBpq5_veHI/AAAAAAAABkI/vE13-LxBFHg/s1600/P1000292.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5562061725646157938" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/TTBpq5_veHI/AAAAAAAABkI/vE13-LxBFHg/s400/P1000292.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/TTBpqlQKM_I/AAAAAAAABkA/8QI3dMT4Mdk/s1600/P1000299.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5562061720077874162" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/TTBpqlQKM_I/AAAAAAAABkA/8QI3dMT4Mdk/s400/P1000299.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Perhaps I need to &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1. Teach my children to shut the car door and &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2. Clean out the car. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then this might not happen. It kinda stinks to be driving to school and hear your 3 year old say "I smell chicken poop." Pun intended.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2362295593627113311-1481311605358221109?l=alessonincompromise.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alessonincompromise.blogspot.com/feeds/1481311605358221109/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2362295593627113311&amp;postID=1481311605358221109' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2362295593627113311/posts/default/1481311605358221109'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2362295593627113311/posts/default/1481311605358221109'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alessonincompromise.blogspot.com/2011/01/to-do-list.html' title='To do list'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17841291925511509941</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/TTBp2GxR6AI/AAAAAAAABko/OMDFmS6gih4/s72-c/P1000285.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2362295593627113311.post-8851132484654702542</id><published>2011-01-06T06:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-06T06:36:37.867-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I said I never would</title><content type='html'>But I'm going to. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are taking a family vacation to (gulp) Disney World with my parents.  Honestly, I think it will be fun. (ducking my head in shame.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  We are introducing the bazillion characters to the little girls and trying to watch some of the movies with the older kids.  (If they ever get tv privileges back!)  But the dilemma it is creating for Meryl is amusing.    Meryl just can't decide which character to hug first.  She likes Mickey Mouse, but his clothes are yucky.  But she doesn't like Minnie Mouse even though she has a beautiful dress.  Sigh... what to do, what to do.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2362295593627113311-8851132484654702542?l=alessonincompromise.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alessonincompromise.blogspot.com/feeds/8851132484654702542/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2362295593627113311&amp;postID=8851132484654702542' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2362295593627113311/posts/default/8851132484654702542'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2362295593627113311/posts/default/8851132484654702542'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alessonincompromise.blogspot.com/2011/01/i-said-i-never-would.html' title='I said I never would'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17841291925511509941</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2362295593627113311.post-3687620701763149783</id><published>2011-01-04T17:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-04T17:16:01.429-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hello?  What?  This hasn't been updated in a while?  Well look at that lovely winter scene on the mantel above.  Isn't that sweet?  My kids did a nice job.   Just don't think about the fact the photo has been there since late fall of 2009.  Okay?  Okay.  Have a nice day now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2362295593627113311-3687620701763149783?l=alessonincompromise.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alessonincompromise.blogspot.com/feeds/3687620701763149783/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2362295593627113311&amp;postID=3687620701763149783' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2362295593627113311/posts/default/3687620701763149783'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2362295593627113311/posts/default/3687620701763149783'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alessonincompromise.blogspot.com/2011/01/hello-what-this-hasnt-been-updated-in.html' title=''/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17841291925511509941</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2362295593627113311.post-4501695196678554135</id><published>2010-12-02T11:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-02T11:31:56.956-08:00</updated><title type='text'>If only...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/TPfzxSdayiI/AAAAAAAABj0/tk3rFHqq8KI/s1600/100_6079.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;they were always this peaceful! When I left them for nap they were each in their own bed. After they'd been quiet for a while I checked and found this-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/TPfzUIl2OKI/AAAAAAAABjk/emu6B6pZ8uk/s1600/100_6075.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5546168993359214754" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/TPfzUIl2OKI/AAAAAAAABjk/emu6B6pZ8uk/s400/100_6075.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I went to wake Meryl, I found this-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/TPfzxSdayiI/AAAAAAAABj0/tk3rFHqq8KI/s1600/100_6079.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5546169494224423458" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/TPfzxSdayiI/AAAAAAAABj0/tk3rFHqq8KI/s400/100_6079.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2362295593627113311-4501695196678554135?l=alessonincompromise.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alessonincompromise.blogspot.com/feeds/4501695196678554135/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2362295593627113311&amp;postID=4501695196678554135' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2362295593627113311/posts/default/4501695196678554135'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2362295593627113311/posts/default/4501695196678554135'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alessonincompromise.blogspot.com/2010/12/if-only.html' title='If only...'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17841291925511509941</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/TPfzUIl2OKI/AAAAAAAABjk/emu6B6pZ8uk/s72-c/100_6075.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2362295593627113311.post-1001510765514202169</id><published>2010-11-22T11:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-22T12:03:53.721-08:00</updated><title type='text'>End of a Season</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Avery's soccer season has come to a close.  It was our most successful organized sport thus far.  It was fun to watch her run and smile with abandon.  No self-consciousness, just a focus on the job that needed to be done.  But then she'd break into a skip during a lull in the action.&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/TOrLjk6zmlI/AAAAAAAABjc/5ZYp6azBLNM/s1600/100_5994.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542466103499004498" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/TOrLjk6zmlI/AAAAAAAABjc/5ZYp6azBLNM/s400/100_5994.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt; Avery doesn't smile like this all the time.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/TOrJae9kLnI/AAAAAAAABi8/PFNfGAh0L3w/s1600/100_5992.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542463748257885810" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/TOrJae9kLnI/AAAAAAAABi8/PFNfGAh0L3w/s400/100_5992.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;The right time and place for aggression.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/TOrJaJcT2DI/AAAAAAAABi0/2DmLu2du6Gw/s1600/100_5982.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542463742481258546" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/TOrJaJcT2DI/AAAAAAAABi0/2DmLu2du6Gw/s400/100_5982.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Battling the same kid, who also happens to be a friend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/TOrJZudK3XI/AAAAAAAABis/ayNUfJ3fwdY/s1600/100_6001b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542463735237107058" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/TOrJZudK3XI/AAAAAAAABis/ayNUfJ3fwdY/s400/100_6001b.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Her coach was amazing. Personal emails after every game telling us how awesome Avery is!  Very intense but enthusiastic and positive.  I think maybe every parent got a personal email in addition to the group email!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/TOrJZKLcxNI/AAAAAAAABik/CCt9CYeZ7p0/s1600/100_5975.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542463725499106514" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/TOrJZKLcxNI/AAAAAAAABik/CCt9CYeZ7p0/s400/100_5975.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Finley and Meryl enjoying the final game! The slept through the entire thing. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2362295593627113311-1001510765514202169?l=alessonincompromise.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alessonincompromise.blogspot.com/feeds/1001510765514202169/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2362295593627113311&amp;postID=1001510765514202169' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2362295593627113311/posts/default/1001510765514202169'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2362295593627113311/posts/default/1001510765514202169'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alessonincompromise.blogspot.com/2010/11/end-of-season.html' title='End of a Season'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17841291925511509941</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/TOrLjk6zmlI/AAAAAAAABjc/5ZYp6azBLNM/s72-c/100_5994.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2362295593627113311.post-879493832391160058</id><published>2010-11-07T12:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-22T09:51:53.590-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Morning</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/TNcXdcU8ktI/AAAAAAAABiU/j41sk5PT-kE/s1600/100_5845.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5536920061463007954" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/TNcXdcU8ktI/AAAAAAAABiU/j41sk5PT-kE/s400/100_5845.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/TNcXc2L4QxI/AAAAAAAABiE/nGOrmUa6KZs/s1600/100_5843.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5536920051224429330" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/TNcXc2L4QxI/AAAAAAAABiE/nGOrmUa6KZs/s400/100_5843.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/TNcXRmiYrNI/AAAAAAAABh0/XvtnFCn4dxM/s1600/100_5838.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5536919858045299922" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/TNcXRmiYrNI/AAAAAAAABh0/XvtnFCn4dxM/s400/100_5838.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/TNcXRIUn5QI/AAAAAAAABhk/3-2DkzW2nZA/s1600/100_5830.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/TNcXQm6iNRI/AAAAAAAABhc/zOrMss2Yzhk/s1600/100_5826.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5536919840966718738" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/TNcXQm6iNRI/AAAAAAAABhc/zOrMss2Yzhk/s400/100_5826.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2362295593627113311-879493832391160058?l=alessonincompromise.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alessonincompromise.blogspot.com/feeds/879493832391160058/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2362295593627113311&amp;postID=879493832391160058' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2362295593627113311/posts/default/879493832391160058'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2362295593627113311/posts/default/879493832391160058'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alessonincompromise.blogspot.com/2010/11/morning.html' title='Morning'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17841291925511509941</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/TNcXdcU8ktI/AAAAAAAABiU/j41sk5PT-kE/s72-c/100_5845.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2362295593627113311.post-3226327362798490136</id><published>2010-10-26T13:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-26T13:34:45.991-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Indian Summer?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Bring it on!  The weather is amazing today.  Shorts and tee's all the way!&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/TMc6tkFMgCI/AAAAAAAABeM/9RuUfDa-pTU/s1600/100_5867.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532455221701935138" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/TMc6tkFMgCI/AAAAAAAABeM/9RuUfDa-pTU/s400/100_5867.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Finley trying to steal some of Cheo's ice cream.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/TMc6tQOeuLI/AAAAAAAABeE/7kiLBDWzTuw/s1600/100_5861.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532455216372168882" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/TMc6tQOeuLI/AAAAAAAABeE/7kiLBDWzTuw/s400/100_5861.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Finley, Cheo, Alden and  Meryl&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I need to get these girls some friends their own age?  Nah....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2362295593627113311-3226327362798490136?l=alessonincompromise.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alessonincompromise.blogspot.com/feeds/3226327362798490136/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2362295593627113311&amp;postID=3226327362798490136' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2362295593627113311/posts/default/3226327362798490136'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2362295593627113311/posts/default/3226327362798490136'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alessonincompromise.blogspot.com/2010/10/indian-summer.html' title='Indian Summer?'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17841291925511509941</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/TMc6tkFMgCI/AAAAAAAABeM/9RuUfDa-pTU/s72-c/100_5867.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2362295593627113311.post-832137973065913045</id><published>2010-10-24T13:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-24T14:38:11.739-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Nickled and Dimed and Fed Up!</title><content type='html'>My children attend public school.  PUBLIC.   As in Free for All.  But it is so damn expensive.  Just this week-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;strong&gt;Food Pantry Day&lt;/strong&gt;- If you bring in at least 3 boxes of cereal you can wear face paint to school.  That's 12 boxes of cereal!  Just so my kids can paint  ($3 for face paint!) their faces like everyone else.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;strong&gt;Pennies for  Books&lt;/strong&gt;-  On Monday you bring in lots of pennies.  On Tuesday you bring in lots of nickles, on Wednesday, dimes, Thursday quarters and on Friday, you see where this is going, bills only.  The class that brings in the most money gets to have their photo taken with the Assistant Principal dressed like Pippi Longstocking.  Yeah, well.  Except she weighs about 300lbs, so not exactly Pippi Longstocking.  On that one the kids had to use their own money, thank you very much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Saturday we skipped the school "&lt;strong&gt;carnival&lt;/strong&gt;" where it was encouraged that each student buy tickets in advance.  $100 per kid being the recommended amount so they can participate in many of the activities.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can't opt out of the &lt;strong&gt;book fair&lt;/strong&gt; because it takes place during the school day when the kids attend library!  Heck- Didn't we just send in "pennies" to buy books for said library?  Again, I refused and the kids had to use their birthday money.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sadly, the Friday night &lt;strong&gt;Pasta Dinner&lt;/strong&gt; sold out before I got tickets.  Boo-hoo.  This is a fundraiser for the 5th grade.  Generous tips are appreciated for the servers since the meal *only* costs $7 per person.  I've heard parents dropping $100 bills for their children to serve them over cooked pasta.  Jeez, it's about time the kids did some of the work!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Instrument rental&lt;/strong&gt; is about $250/year but you buy the music books and stand.  I'm sure he'll need more appropriate clothing come performance time. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the little girls, the parents take turns brining in &lt;strong&gt;snack&lt;/strong&gt;.  This week is Finley's turn.  This is the grocery list I was given-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 packs 1 gallon zip lock bags&lt;br /&gt;2 packs small bowls&lt;br /&gt;2 hand sanitzer (of which we sent some in at the begining of the school year!)&lt;br /&gt;4 packs of forks&lt;br /&gt;4 packs of spoons&lt;br /&gt;100 5 oz cups  (For this price we could buy a set of coringware plates, silverware, cloth napkins and real glasses.  Wouldn't that be 'using our resources wisely?')&lt;br /&gt;2 packs of paper napkins&lt;br /&gt;2 loaves of bread&lt;br /&gt;2 red peppers&lt;br /&gt;2 cans pineapple&lt;br /&gt;1 jar applesauce&lt;br /&gt;1 bag oranges&lt;br /&gt;2 boxes each of graham cracker, ritz crackers and teddy grahams (Are they even still around?)&lt;br /&gt;4 cans of non-frozen juice concentrate&lt;br /&gt;1 tub of raisins&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cha-ching! $$&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and $15 for image making day, $12 for the field trip to the museum and another $15 please for classroom supplies.  Don't forget to send in two pumpkins per child and extra apples please for using in painting.  It drives me batty.  And we aren't even talking about the hours spent volunteering for things that I always thought the teachers did.  Photocopying, laminating, cutting and stapling, measuring beans and corn, shelving library books, cleaning rooms and organizing supplies. (I'm not bad mouthing the teachers here.  They have their hands full too.  Heck, they've got my kids!)  I guess I should be happy I can do these things, but today, I'm just feeling broke. And overwhelmed. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And frustrated when I learned that a neighbor just asks the school to waive all her fees and got free tickets for the carnival.   Isn't it great that the school will support her in her time of need.  NO!  Her family takes two all-inclusive vacations a year where she proudly says she pays the extra money for a nanny so they can take advantage of the free drinks.  She shops at the hoity-toity grocery store in town.  I shop one town over where it is much cheaper, but you schlep your own groceries to the car.  Her vacation consists of packing her kids off and enjoying the warmth of the beaches.  My vacations consist of camping with the mosquitoes at Storyland.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bleh.  I am feeling pretty disgusted with my town, my neighbor but mostly with my miserable attitude about it.  Sigh....  Thanks for letting me vent.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2362295593627113311-832137973065913045?l=alessonincompromise.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alessonincompromise.blogspot.com/feeds/832137973065913045/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2362295593627113311&amp;postID=832137973065913045' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2362295593627113311/posts/default/832137973065913045'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2362295593627113311/posts/default/832137973065913045'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alessonincompromise.blogspot.com/2010/10/nickled-and-dimed-and-fed-up.html' title='Nickled and Dimed and Fed Up!'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17841291925511509941</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2362295593627113311.post-8061601741318804323</id><published>2010-10-04T14:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-04T15:01:18.962-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Quiet House</title><content type='html'>While I know the level of noise and chaos in my house are pretty typical for a house with 4 kids (and friends) I still love the times when it is quiet enough I can notice things like this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-ca4dd5e99c5de3f8" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v14.nonxt4.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dca4dd5e99c5de3f8%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331405827%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D4FCF87B4756F4F6B756255183CCFE3CF836312B3.7602AC35E026EFC7425924F4407DCC854D1F9D40%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dca4dd5e99c5de3f8%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DJZFtX17iTJKbnNk2wAlAhORNNnU&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v14.nonxt4.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dca4dd5e99c5de3f8%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331405827%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D4FCF87B4756F4F6B756255183CCFE3CF836312B3.7602AC35E026EFC7425924F4407DCC854D1F9D40%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dca4dd5e99c5de3f8%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DJZFtX17iTJKbnNk2wAlAhORNNnU&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Finley is reading a Hanukkah book to her doll and dog.  She gets the ideas correct "some put a penny in, some take a penny out" and "when it drops I win" and has the tune somewhat correct.  It is nice to catch them they don't know I'm watching.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2362295593627113311-8061601741318804323?l=alessonincompromise.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alessonincompromise.blogspot.com/feeds/8061601741318804323/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2362295593627113311&amp;postID=8061601741318804323' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2362295593627113311/posts/default/8061601741318804323'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2362295593627113311/posts/default/8061601741318804323'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alessonincompromise.blogspot.com/2010/10/quiet-house.html' title='Quiet House'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17841291925511509941</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2362295593627113311.post-1462599146785769322</id><published>2010-10-03T16:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-03T17:02:08.039-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Family Weekend</title><content type='html'>It's not often that Cathy is home for a full weekend. This weekend she was home both Saturday and Sunday. We took full advantage of this by not doing a dang thing around the house. The chickens continue to have only small 6'x3' section of outdoor space to escape from the rain. (Well, they could also go in the coop of course!) The grass did get cut but the basement floor still needs to be bleached before it can be painted. The basement walls are framed and the "lovely" wood panelling has been cut to size but still need electrical outlets, heat vent, etc holes cut before it can be put up permanently.) So what did we do?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well. Saturday was &lt;a href="http://www.garlicandarts.org/"&gt;this. &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/TKkQAAcjpyI/AAAAAAAABd0/hX7g-_fQGRQ/s1600/100_5649_00a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5523964010252445474" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/TKkQAAcjpyI/AAAAAAAABd0/hX7g-_fQGRQ/s400/100_5649_00a.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/TKkP_w8VHkI/AAAAAAAABds/i_BE7w1KrD4/s1600/100_5652_00.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5523964006090743362" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/TKkP_w8VHkI/AAAAAAAABds/i_BE7w1KrD4/s400/100_5652_00.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/TKkP_lNMylI/AAAAAAAABdk/W3KXkJYeZWk/s1600/100_5647.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5523964002940275282" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/TKkP_lNMylI/AAAAAAAABdk/W3KXkJYeZWk/s400/100_5647.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Lots of hula hooping. Lots of good music. Lots of garlic foods, mostly local. I had a great spinach burrito with hot salsa and roasted garlic. We all tried garlic ice cream. We had popcorn that had been grown by a group of 4-h type kids. It was "safe" as Logan said, "from garlic."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/TKkP_OuX_0I/AAAAAAAABdU/4bggFDCyko0/s1600/100_5638.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5523963996905406274" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/TKkP_OuX_0I/AAAAAAAABdU/4bggFDCyko0/s400/100_5638.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Eyeing the wares.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I seemed to end up carrying these two an awful lot. Everyone but Finley got their face painted. Meryl was insistent she be spiderman. The people doing the face painting tried to talk her out of it (this was the sort of place where commercial cartoon characters are frowned upon. Just the fact that she *knew* about spiderman showed just how awful I was doing as a parent!) but she held her ground. I was quite pleased with her stubbornness in this situation.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We finished the day with everyone zoning out in the car with their non-organic, non-locally harvested, full of food coloring lollipops. No garlic in sight! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sunday was &lt;a href="http://www.bikesudbury.org/Home.html"&gt;this.&lt;/a&gt; First annual event in which I hope we can participate for years to come. Avery rode her bike to the event with the rest of us but participated in the event in my bike with the little girls. She then rode her bike home the event just fine. Go figure. The kids were just happy to have skipped going to the parish house for services.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The afternoon was Avery's soccer (Her team was slaughtered, but since they don't keep score it doesn't matter. She had a grand time but is getting frustrated that she isn't the best on the team. And she is not the best. The assistant coach has a kid who is far, far, far beyond where Avery is. I think it was better when Avery couldn't tell who the good kids were. But Avery is far better than most of the kids. This is a situation I've never been in as a parent. Usually I've got the pathetically miserable kid who doesn't have a clue. It's more fun to be good!), playing with neighborhood kids and an unexpected visit from my parents.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/TKkU1AqH_aI/AAAAAAAABd8/-QyQD0J4zNw/s1600/100_5570.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5523969318888930722" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/TKkU1AqH_aI/AAAAAAAABd8/-QyQD0J4zNw/s400/100_5570.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Life is good. It would be better if the chickens were dryer and my basement was done but it's okay. Plus I've got plans to eat some chicken with a lot of garlic in my near future.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2362295593627113311-1462599146785769322?l=alessonincompromise.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alessonincompromise.blogspot.com/feeds/1462599146785769322/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2362295593627113311&amp;postID=1462599146785769322' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2362295593627113311/posts/default/1462599146785769322'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2362295593627113311/posts/default/1462599146785769322'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alessonincompromise.blogspot.com/2010/10/family-weekend.html' title='Family Weekend'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17841291925511509941</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/TKkQAAcjpyI/AAAAAAAABd0/hX7g-_fQGRQ/s72-c/100_5649_00a.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2362295593627113311.post-1223258884640247482</id><published>2010-09-08T17:49:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-08T17:55:52.857-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Training Wheels</title><content type='html'>Meryl gave up the tricycle today.  And after a few run-ins with parked cars and trees she even figured out the brakes. Watch out world! (and watch your ankles!)&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/TIgvKvIQnQI/AAAAAAAABdE/69EG_jDmobc/s1600/100_5513.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514709605211479298" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/TIgvKvIQnQI/AAAAAAAABdE/69EG_jDmobc/s400/100_5513.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We also got our first big egg today.  Lo and behold, it was a double yolk.  We had scrambled eggs with dinner tonight with the 6 (!) eggs we've gotten in the past few days. The chickens don't know where to lay. 4 eggs were found in the nesting boxes and 3 out in the pen.  And the egg I put in a month ago as a hint, is now gone.  Bleck.  I really don't want them to develop a taste for eggs.  I'm sure we've got a few eggs lying around the yard somewhere since they spent all day out of the pen.  I'm going to try to keep them penned in for a few days and hope they develop a habit of laying in the nesting boxes.  I figure just as it starts to get colder they'll be in full laying mode.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2362295593627113311-1223258884640247482?l=alessonincompromise.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alessonincompromise.blogspot.com/feeds/1223258884640247482/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2362295593627113311&amp;postID=1223258884640247482' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2362295593627113311/posts/default/1223258884640247482'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2362295593627113311/posts/default/1223258884640247482'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alessonincompromise.blogspot.com/2010/09/training-wheels.html' title='Training Wheels'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17841291925511509941</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/TIgvKvIQnQI/AAAAAAAABdE/69EG_jDmobc/s72-c/100_5513.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2362295593627113311.post-6062614630775687067</id><published>2010-09-07T17:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-07T18:08:55.880-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Climbing From Hell</title><content type='html'>On a last minute recommendation we checked out &lt;a href="http://www.mass.gov/dcr/parks/central/purg.htm"&gt;Purgatory Chasm.&lt;/a&gt;  Very cool place for kids ages 3-whatever.  Lots of fun climbing, hiding, scrambling, sliding, etc.  Average number of deaths per year?  &lt;em&gt;Only&lt;/em&gt; 2.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/TIbegDJt6GI/AAAAAAAABc0/o9DfoOkoJHQ/s1600/100_5446.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514339435944994914" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/TIbegDJt6GI/AAAAAAAABc0/o9DfoOkoJHQ/s400/100_5446.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt; Little green Avery speck on left, red Logan speck on right.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/TIbef_9cW3I/AAAAAAAABcs/JLWmMXq2vjs/s1600/100_5447.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514339435088206706" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/TIbef_9cW3I/AAAAAAAABcs/JLWmMXq2vjs/s400/100_5447.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Fat Man's Misery&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm sure you couldn't name something that today!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/TIbefrT5otI/AAAAAAAABck/vmS8PcXKaKQ/s1600/100_5459.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514339429545255634" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/TIbefrT5otI/AAAAAAAABck/vmS8PcXKaKQ/s400/100_5459.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;I kept thinking I should get ahead of them to get a photo of something other than their behinds.  Just wasn't going to happen.  They never stopped moving.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/TIbefHC5ZVI/AAAAAAAABcc/R8w-LYG0kSA/s1600/100_5465.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514339419810260306" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/TIbefHC5ZVI/AAAAAAAABcc/R8w-LYG0kSA/s400/100_5465.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Mandatory rest break.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/TIbd493lhDI/AAAAAAAABcU/s_EqvNhvAdw/s1600/100_5470.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514338764511872050" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/TIbd493lhDI/AAAAAAAABcU/s_EqvNhvAdw/s400/100_5470.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt; Checking out the Devil's Corn Crib.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/TIbd4jF9oqI/AAAAAAAABcM/ilEcywevTVU/s1600/100_5472.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514338757324415650" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/TIbd4jF9oqI/AAAAAAAABcM/ilEcywevTVU/s400/100_5472.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Oops.  Starting to get blisters (not barefoot ground here) and tired.  She has got to learn to wear shoes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(See Cathy in the photo?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/TIbd4IEpilI/AAAAAAAABcE/qOop-J1x8yA/s1600/100_5486.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514338750071147090" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/TIbd4IEpilI/AAAAAAAABcE/qOop-J1x8yA/s400/100_5486.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Logan and Avery went off for more hiking while I hit the very cool playground with the babies.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(Yes Mom, I called them the babies.  I'm allowed to do that if I want.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/TIbd373zJ9I/AAAAAAAABb8/FblTf4u7swc/s1600/100_5505.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514338746796025810" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/TIbd373zJ9I/AAAAAAAABb8/FblTf4u7swc/s400/100_5505.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;We &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;all &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;napped on the way home.  Well, not Cathy, who drove.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/TIbd3qo86PI/AAAAAAAABb0/d1A38b-Die4/s1600/100_5508.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514338742170347762" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/TIbd3qo86PI/AAAAAAAABb0/d1A38b-Die4/s400/100_5508.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt; Home to a lovely dinner.  Except our table didn't have enough room for the adults.  Very sadly, we got to eat alone inside!&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;(I've always said I want my house to be a gathering place for my kids' friends.  Lately it seems to be happening for neighborhood kids.  So I won't complain(much)  and will continue to serve loads of pasta, peanut butter sandwiches, juice and ice cream if it means I get to see who my kids play with and, more importantly, HOW they play.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2362295593627113311-6062614630775687067?l=alessonincompromise.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alessonincompromise.blogspot.com/feeds/6062614630775687067/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2362295593627113311&amp;postID=6062614630775687067' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2362295593627113311/posts/default/6062614630775687067'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2362295593627113311/posts/default/6062614630775687067'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alessonincompromise.blogspot.com/2010/09/climbing-from-hell.html' title='Climbing From Hell'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17841291925511509941</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/TIbegDJt6GI/AAAAAAAABc0/o9DfoOkoJHQ/s72-c/100_5446.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2362295593627113311.post-2227294605210798434</id><published>2010-09-04T14:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-04T14:15:58.106-07:00</updated><title type='text'>1st Egg!</title><content type='html'>Finally!  We got an egg!  The little one in the middle.  The others are from more established layers and are probably L or XL in a grocery store.  Logan was the one who found it when heading out to fill the water and let them out for the afternoon.  He has first dibs and has asked for scrambled.  We'll be watching for more. :)&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/TIK1yw0nPHI/AAAAAAAABbs/v5azqEb0WCk/s1600/100_5418.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513168777558572146" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/TIK1yw0nPHI/AAAAAAAABbs/v5azqEb0WCk/s400/100_5418.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;My tomatillos and ground cherries are also coming ripe.  I guess they aren't tasty for groundhogs.  We've been having a lot of green salsa and I plan for some enchiladas, but I haven't come around to eating chicken yet.  Preparing it for the family, yes.  Consuming it myself, no.  The ground cherries rarely make it home since I eat them on the 5 mile drive home from the garden.  (Nope, no biking to the garden.  Takes too long and that is my precious alone time, so I don't waste it by being "green."  Everything can be justified!)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2362295593627113311-2227294605210798434?l=alessonincompromise.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alessonincompromise.blogspot.com/feeds/2227294605210798434/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2362295593627113311&amp;postID=2227294605210798434' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2362295593627113311/posts/default/2227294605210798434'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2362295593627113311/posts/default/2227294605210798434'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alessonincompromise.blogspot.com/2010/09/1st-egg.html' title='1st Egg!'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17841291925511509941</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/TIK1yw0nPHI/AAAAAAAABbs/v5azqEb0WCk/s72-c/100_5418.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2362295593627113311.post-2307982172035691263</id><published>2010-08-31T13:26:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-31T13:36:02.743-07:00</updated><title type='text'>1 down</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/TH1mFnK-YsI/AAAAAAAABbE/toYTxqbCKwc/s1600/100_5337.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511673765571748546" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/TH1mFnK-YsI/AAAAAAAABbE/toYTxqbCKwc/s400/100_5337.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Everyone was cheery and ready to go.  Don't ask who left homework and supplies at home.  (um, Logan AND Avery!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/TH1mH5_xgKI/AAAAAAAABbk/xpEfNEFwyNk/s1600/100_5350.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511673804984778914" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/TH1mH5_xgKI/AAAAAAAABbk/xpEfNEFwyNk/s400/100_5350.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Finley thought she was a big kid at the bus stop.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/TH1mHYQf0_I/AAAAAAAABbc/xHe4BwX-3-c/s1600/100_5346.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511673795928118258" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/TH1mHYQf0_I/AAAAAAAABbc/xHe4BwX-3-c/s400/100_5346.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The bus stop crew.  See the tiny little girl (3rd from the left)?  She is in Avery's class!  See the big girl on the far right?  She is in Logan's.   Don't judge a kid by their size is the lesson I take from this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/TH1mGfZmFLI/AAAAAAAABbU/H5QVKaJ64kk/s1600/100_5360.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511673780665455794" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/TH1mGfZmFLI/AAAAAAAABbU/H5QVKaJ64kk/s400/100_5360.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The thermometer when I went out to meet the afternoon bus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/TH1mGDGeoRI/AAAAAAAABbM/nZi9BDo6OMk/s1600/100_5362.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511673773069082898" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/TH1mGDGeoRI/AAAAAAAABbM/nZi9BDo6OMk/s400/100_5362.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Survivor!  181 days to go!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2362295593627113311-2307982172035691263?l=alessonincompromise.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alessonincompromise.blogspot.com/feeds/2307982172035691263/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2362295593627113311&amp;postID=2307982172035691263' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2362295593627113311/posts/default/2307982172035691263'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2362295593627113311/posts/default/2307982172035691263'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alessonincompromise.blogspot.com/2010/08/1-down.html' title='1 down'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17841291925511509941</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/TH1mFnK-YsI/AAAAAAAABbE/toYTxqbCKwc/s72-c/100_5337.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2362295593627113311.post-6048419109350431253</id><published>2010-08-28T14:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-28T14:22:42.629-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Processing</title><content type='html'>Today I volunteered my time, energy and the contents of my stomach for&lt;a href="http://peteandjensbackyardbirds.com/default.aspx"&gt; these people.&lt;/a&gt;  I doubt I will do this again, but I am still processing my experience of working the &lt;a href="http://nesfp.nutrition.tufts.edu/resources/mobilepoultrytraining.html"&gt;MPPU.&lt;/a&gt;  The learning curve was quick and by my 4th or 5th bird I felt pretty good about my final product.  As the day warmed and the odors increased I started to struggle.  After bird 32 or so I lost my breakfast in the horse field.  Not fun.  I did get back on the line but then only pulled off another 7 or 8  birds before quitting.  &lt;a href="http://peteandjensbackyardbirds.com/mppu.aspx"&gt; Photos&lt;/a&gt; show only the first birds going through.  Imagine the blood, feathers, shit and viscera after 400 birds have gone through.  Buckets of heads and feet, buckets of steaming livers, neck, gizzards and hearts.  In the heat.  I've showered and brushed and scrubbed my body but can still smell fresh, raw chicken. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I admitted my defeat to Jen and scrubbed up to leave only to hear her announce to "Finish your bird and we'll break for lunch.  A lunch provided by &lt;a href="http://www.verrillfarm.com/bakery.html"&gt;Verrill Farm.&lt;/a&gt;  Darn.  So close to a lovely meal.  But now, 6 hours later I'm still slightly nauseous. An experience I'm glad to have but I don't think I'll repeat.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2362295593627113311-6048419109350431253?l=alessonincompromise.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alessonincompromise.blogspot.com/feeds/6048419109350431253/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2362295593627113311&amp;postID=6048419109350431253' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2362295593627113311/posts/default/6048419109350431253'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2362295593627113311/posts/default/6048419109350431253'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alessonincompromise.blogspot.com/2010/08/processing.html' title='Processing'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17841291925511509941</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2362295593627113311.post-5860342287447389533</id><published>2010-08-27T17:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-28T14:04:54.063-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Corn</title><content type='html'>Something continues to ravage the garden.  Now the corn stalks are being knocked over.  The cobs are left intact, but the stalks are chewed up just a tiny bit.  So the unripe cobs sit on the ground.&lt;a href="http://lambertslive.blogspot.com/2010/08/what-pickle.html"&gt;  Ala Jen's cuke blog&lt;/a&gt; I thought I would show cob sizes.  The cobs on the left are pretty large and should be colored more than they are.  Maybe saving hybrid seeds doesn't work?  The cobs on the right are Larry's.  As in seed he sent from Hawaii.  That is the entire crop of Hawaiian corn.  The germination rate was poor and the varmint appeal was high.&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/THhX90LvW0I/AAAAAAAABa4/DVvSfqxoWI4/s1600/100_5303.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510250863579323202" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/THhX90LvW0I/AAAAAAAABa4/DVvSfqxoWI4/s400/100_5303.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/THhX9Uh1kBI/AAAAAAAABaw/MKapcsojMzg/s1600/100_5306.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510250855082070034" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/THhX9Uh1kBI/AAAAAAAABaw/MKapcsojMzg/s400/100_5306.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The chickens enjoyed the meal of fresh corn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/THhX8ze42QI/AAAAAAAABao/9k62VlsbgOQ/s1600/100_5309.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510250846211332354" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/THhX8ze42QI/AAAAAAAABao/9k62VlsbgOQ/s400/100_5309.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/THhX8lCOayI/AAAAAAAABag/-axrGDN7y3c/s1600/100_5310.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510250842333014818" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/THhX8lCOayI/AAAAAAAABag/-axrGDN7y3c/s400/100_5310.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Finley (aka Fittin' Finley for the tantrums she throws) is always angry that Avery can hand feed the chickens and she can't.  Perhaps, Finley, if you stopped screaming for more than oh, say, 34 seconds, they might come closer to you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2362295593627113311-5860342287447389533?l=alessonincompromise.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alessonincompromise.blogspot.com/feeds/5860342287447389533/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2362295593627113311&amp;postID=5860342287447389533' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2362295593627113311/posts/default/5860342287447389533'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2362295593627113311/posts/default/5860342287447389533'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alessonincompromise.blogspot.com/2010/08/corn.html' title='Corn'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17841291925511509941</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/THhX90LvW0I/AAAAAAAABa4/DVvSfqxoWI4/s72-c/100_5303.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2362295593627113311.post-3054017303689692722</id><published>2010-08-23T08:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-23T09:06:32.830-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I Quit!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;My garden is a failure. It started off well (doesn't it always?), but I have battled a groundhog/woodchuck and lost. My fencing is no match for him/her. &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/THKYuHEWFDI/AAAAAAAABaQ/8FFjLS7mrRU/s1600/100_5289.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508633212166214706" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/THKYuHEWFDI/AAAAAAAABaQ/8FFjLS7mrRU/s400/100_5289.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt; An eaten butternut squash.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/THKYtyP6hwI/AAAAAAAABaI/W526vc55mm8/s1600/100_5290.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508633206577596162" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/THKYtyP6hwI/AAAAAAAABaI/W526vc55mm8/s400/100_5290.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;A row of soybeans chewed down. He doesn't touch the pods, just the leaves.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/THKYtko4P8I/AAAAAAAABaA/YR9juVTdGQs/s1600/100_5293.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508633202924208066" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/THKYtko4P8I/AAAAAAAABaA/YR9juVTdGQs/s400/100_5293.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;3 bites out of a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;cuke&lt;/span&gt; and then left to yellow and rot. Can't it just eat one damn &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;cuke&lt;/span&gt; and not take one bite each out of 30? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/THKYtMo-T8I/AAAAAAAABZ4/WMTr5VkpYhA/s1600/100_5294.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508633196482154434" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/THKYtMo-T8I/AAAAAAAABZ4/WMTr5VkpYhA/s400/100_5294.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt; Another poor squash.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt; &lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;When I left the rental plot I was pretty depressed and decided I would go home and pull up some potatoes as a pick me up. This is what I found at home.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/THKZk5JZ5TI/AAAAAAAABaY/kjhJfovv5vI/s1600/100_5288.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508634153322145074" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/THKZk5JZ5TI/AAAAAAAABaY/kjhJfovv5vI/s400/100_5288.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A tomato plant that the day before had been full and lush and covered in almost ripe tomatoes. Now- stripped bare. Deer? Can Rabbits get that high? I don't know. And the potatoes? A little too close to the hose so the kids often "helped" me water them. Lots of large &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;potato&lt;/span&gt; skins full of rotted, fully liquid &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;potato&lt;/span&gt;. Sigh....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Clearly we don't *need* this food, but it is frustrating nevertheless. The kids are enjoying my neglect as I brood. This is how they would spend their lives if permitted. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/THKYssp_lJI/AAAAAAAABZw/A0qH0L4RauM/s1600/100_5295.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508633187896497298" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/THKYssp_lJI/AAAAAAAABZw/A0qH0L4RauM/s400/100_5295.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;wii&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2362295593627113311-3054017303689692722?l=alessonincompromise.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alessonincompromise.blogspot.com/feeds/3054017303689692722/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2362295593627113311&amp;postID=3054017303689692722' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2362295593627113311/posts/default/3054017303689692722'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2362295593627113311/posts/default/3054017303689692722'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alessonincompromise.blogspot.com/2010/08/i-quit.html' title='I Quit!'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17841291925511509941</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/THKYuHEWFDI/AAAAAAAABaQ/8FFjLS7mrRU/s72-c/100_5289.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2362295593627113311.post-9185924669923339513</id><published>2010-08-08T07:51:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-08T07:54:10.793-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Braiding</title><content type='html'>My first attempt at braiding onions.  I have another 30 or so drying and another 50+ still in the ground so I'll have a few opportunities to improve!  It seems a pity they'll be stored out of sight.&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/TF7EpTF-ZCI/AAAAAAAABZo/AguaDPE0DjU/s1600/100_5108.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503052008472339490" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/TF7EpTF-ZCI/AAAAAAAABZo/AguaDPE0DjU/s400/100_5108.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2362295593627113311-9185924669923339513?l=alessonincompromise.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alessonincompromise.blogspot.com/feeds/9185924669923339513/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2362295593627113311&amp;postID=9185924669923339513' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2362295593627113311/posts/default/9185924669923339513'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2362295593627113311/posts/default/9185924669923339513'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alessonincompromise.blogspot.com/2010/08/braiding.html' title='Braiding'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17841291925511509941</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/TF7EpTF-ZCI/AAAAAAAABZo/AguaDPE0DjU/s72-c/100_5108.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2362295593627113311.post-42236414431265749</id><published>2010-08-05T04:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-05T04:48:18.766-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Face Painting</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/TFqkwnFXLBI/AAAAAAAABZg/iK3ZaCKUwy4/s1600/100_5051.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501891049818631186" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/TFqkwnFXLBI/AAAAAAAABZg/iK3ZaCKUwy4/s400/100_5051.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/TFqkvxF2PEI/AAAAAAAABZY/oFH8raVv9no/s1600/100_5055.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501891035325152322" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/TFqkvxF2PEI/AAAAAAAABZY/oFH8raVv9no/s400/100_5055.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/TFqkvrCH34I/AAAAAAAABZQ/rVXI6QfT3W8/s1600/100_5057.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501891033698918274" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/TFqkvrCH34I/AAAAAAAABZQ/rVXI6QfT3W8/s400/100_5057.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/TFqkvHi8UdI/AAAAAAAABZI/2R1z7Y5nzVU/s1600/100_5060.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501891024172896722" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/TFqkvHi8UdI/AAAAAAAABZI/2R1z7Y5nzVU/s400/100_5060.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/TFqku4WGByI/AAAAAAAABZA/8rh8_sLcUbY/s1600/100_5064.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501891020092475170" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/TFqku4WGByI/AAAAAAAABZA/8rh8_sLcUbY/s400/100_5064.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2362295593627113311-42236414431265749?l=alessonincompromise.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alessonincompromise.blogspot.com/feeds/42236414431265749/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2362295593627113311&amp;postID=42236414431265749' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2362295593627113311/posts/default/42236414431265749'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2362295593627113311/posts/default/42236414431265749'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alessonincompromise.blogspot.com/2010/08/face-painting.html' title='Face Painting'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17841291925511509941</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/TFqkwnFXLBI/AAAAAAAABZg/iK3ZaCKUwy4/s72-c/100_5051.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2362295593627113311.post-6037431386651487411</id><published>2010-08-02T17:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-02T18:07:09.350-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Babies</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;The day we played at the Alpine Slides and Mountain Coaster the babies visited a petting farm.&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/TFdpPbbXy3I/AAAAAAAABYY/MoWA0hkbBYM/s1600/100_4899.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5500981183637867378" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/TFdpPbbXy3I/AAAAAAAABYY/MoWA0hkbBYM/s400/100_4899.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;A pump just like the one at our garden.  Except this was &lt;em&gt;fun&lt;/em&gt; and the one at the garden is &lt;em&gt;work&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/TFdpPIAMC6I/AAAAAAAABYQ/kEMyCVhTvwo/s1600/100_4897.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5500981178423577506" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/TFdpPIAMC6I/AAAAAAAABYQ/kEMyCVhTvwo/s400/100_4897.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/TFdpOzmUP0I/AAAAAAAABYI/opp98x-SGNc/s1600/100_4894.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5500981172946353986" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/TFdpOzmUP0I/AAAAAAAABYI/opp98x-SGNc/s400/100_4894.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/TFdpOkoWf6I/AAAAAAAABYA/HUhGEeL65uY/s1600/100_4893.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5500981168928358306" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/TFdpOkoWf6I/AAAAAAAABYA/HUhGEeL65uY/s400/100_4893.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/TFdpOME-ERI/AAAAAAAABX4/tMbUDSX88H4/s1600/100_4892.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5500981162337505554" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/TFdpOME-ERI/AAAAAAAABX4/tMbUDSX88H4/s400/100_4892.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/TFdolgmwH7I/AAAAAAAABXw/D26kmIAYuqs/s1600/100_4889.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5500980463473270706" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/TFdolgmwH7I/AAAAAAAABXw/D26kmIAYuqs/s400/100_4889.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/TFdolPVa5jI/AAAAAAAABXo/ka5zE-fNrCQ/s1600/100_4884.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5500980458837173810" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/TFdolPVa5jI/AAAAAAAABXo/ka5zE-fNrCQ/s400/100_4884.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/TFdokmZI90I/AAAAAAAABXg/fah4rdsCZyg/s1600/100_4883.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5500980447846922050" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/TFdokmZI90I/AAAAAAAABXg/fah4rdsCZyg/s400/100_4883.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/TFdokZL03UI/AAAAAAAABXY/Z05Veqj3YQU/s1600/100_4875.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5500980444301417794" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/TFdokZL03UI/AAAAAAAABXY/Z05Veqj3YQU/s400/100_4875.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/TFdoj8l5ZsI/AAAAAAAABXQ/wI44i-OS7yA/s1600/100_4872.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5500980436626138818" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/TFdoj8l5ZsI/AAAAAAAABXQ/wI44i-OS7yA/s400/100_4872.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And the highlight of the entire vacation-  A kitten!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/TFdqEdkigDI/AAAAAAAABY4/a1O0GALaQMo/s1600/100_4918.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5500982094746255410" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/TFdqEdkigDI/AAAAAAAABY4/a1O0GALaQMo/s400/100_4918.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/TFdqD5R4H_I/AAAAAAAABYw/YGylV4N33sk/s1600/100_4905.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5500982085004304370" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/TFdqD5R4H_I/AAAAAAAABYw/YGylV4N33sk/s400/100_4905.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/TFdqDtU1mWI/AAAAAAAABYo/syTBC73F0sk/s1600/100_4917.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5500982081795496290" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/TFdqDtU1mWI/AAAAAAAABYo/syTBC73F0sk/s400/100_4917.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Finley is sad because it wasn't her turn with the poor kitten. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2362295593627113311-6037431386651487411?l=alessonincompromise.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alessonincompromise.blogspot.com/feeds/6037431386651487411/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2362295593627113311&amp;postID=6037431386651487411' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2362295593627113311/posts/default/6037431386651487411'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2362295593627113311/posts/default/6037431386651487411'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alessonincompromise.blogspot.com/2010/08/babies.html' title='The Babies'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17841291925511509941</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/TFdpPbbXy3I/AAAAAAAABYY/MoWA0hkbBYM/s72-c/100_4899.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2362295593627113311.post-660305516569447366</id><published>2010-08-02T14:25:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-02T14:27:55.697-07:00</updated><title type='text'>More Vacation Photos</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/TFc4I7CtrOI/AAAAAAAABXI/0szUCFg3A7E/s1600/sleep.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5500927195795533026" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/TFc4I7CtrOI/AAAAAAAABXI/0szUCFg3A7E/s400/sleep.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Heather's favorite part of vacation- The naps!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2362295593627113311-660305516569447366?l=alessonincompromise.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alessonincompromise.blogspot.com/feeds/660305516569447366/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2362295593627113311&amp;postID=660305516569447366' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2362295593627113311/posts/default/660305516569447366'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2362295593627113311/posts/default/660305516569447366'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alessonincompromise.blogspot.com/2010/08/more-vacation-photos.html' title='More Vacation Photos'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17841291925511509941</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/TFc4I7CtrOI/AAAAAAAABXI/0szUCFg3A7E/s72-c/sleep.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2362295593627113311.post-5756365764564544585</id><published>2010-07-31T15:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-31T15:40:44.958-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Robert Vacation Photos</title><content type='html'>These are out of order but I wanted to let Kathie and Gill see them and let Robert share what he was doing.  If I wait to organize them it will never happen.  Robert was tentative at first with the actual climbing, but seemed comfortable right away with the gear.  As he went along the climbing came more naturally for him.&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/TFSkXelybMI/AAAAAAAABXA/jCyff1hZfJ0/s1600/100_4949.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5500201768181722306" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/TFSkXelybMI/AAAAAAAABXA/jCyff1hZfJ0/s400/100_4949.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/TFSkXEavYsI/AAAAAAAABW4/mLr9-J5zdf8/s1600/100_4944.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5500201761156063938" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/TFSkXEavYsI/AAAAAAAABW4/mLr9-J5zdf8/s400/100_4944.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/TFSkW_DNZzI/AAAAAAAABWw/57A42jPLdbw/s1600/100_4950.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5500201759715190578" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/TFSkW_DNZzI/AAAAAAAABWw/57A42jPLdbw/s400/100_4950.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This looked easy, but you had to re-clip multiple times.  This is where Avery quit.  She climbed comfortably but couldn't handle the gear very well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/TFSjs7YwO1I/AAAAAAAABWo/ONOYeDlow7w/s1600/100_4996.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5500201037177305938" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/TFSjs7YwO1I/AAAAAAAABWo/ONOYeDlow7w/s400/100_4996.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/TFSjsfLPt6I/AAAAAAAABWg/Qw8few8rSJY/s1600/100_5001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5500201029604456354" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/TFSjsfLPt6I/AAAAAAAABWg/Qw8few8rSJY/s400/100_5001.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; DONE!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;He did every course available for people under 16.  He finished in about 2.5 hours and then went back and did a beginner course again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/TFSjsH4fxkI/AAAAAAAABWY/tVBS9_mCznI/s1600/100_4964.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5500201023351801410" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/TFSjsH4fxkI/AAAAAAAABWY/tVBS9_mCznI/s400/100_4964.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I think he is on the 3rd level here, with one or two levels above him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/TFSjryjNiII/AAAAAAAABWQ/RoFG6KXsHZ4/s1600/100_4963.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5500201017625380994" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/TFSjryjNiII/AAAAAAAABWQ/RoFG6KXsHZ4/s400/100_4963.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/TFSjrhdnhpI/AAAAAAAABWI/br6Q0YyoNjk/s1600/100_4957.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5500201013038515858" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/TFSjrhdnhpI/AAAAAAAABWI/br6Q0YyoNjk/s400/100_4957.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/TFSi-LbVj0I/AAAAAAAABWA/q6HxxgeSbrM/s1600/100_4948.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5500200234029256514" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/TFSi-LbVj0I/AAAAAAAABWA/q6HxxgeSbrM/s400/100_4948.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/TFSi9jBmXoI/AAAAAAAABV4/iSfEZFnbqVg/s1600/100_4937.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5500200223183888002" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/TFSi9jBmXoI/AAAAAAAABV4/iSfEZFnbqVg/s400/100_4937.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Oops.  One of Avery.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5500200221255035250" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/TFSi9b1uaXI/AAAAAAAABVw/FkyUsnZSGXE/s400/100_4930.JPG" /&gt;This was near the beginning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/TFSi9CemKlI/AAAAAAAABVo/THuwMItlSPA/s1600/100_4926.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5500200214447139410" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/TFSi9CemKlI/AAAAAAAABVo/THuwMItlSPA/s400/100_4926.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Training."  About 4 minutes of instruction.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/TFSi83Es_bI/AAAAAAAABVg/pylgPJ5B0T8/s1600/100_4924.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5500200211385744818" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/TFSi83Es_bI/AAAAAAAABVg/pylgPJ5B0T8/s400/100_4924.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Elevator photo! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-f8e27d468b22f19f" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v21.nonxt4.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Df8e27d468b22f19f%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331405827%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D4B3EC3CC8A201BC944B4F88148D581CFAEF86017.357064F264A3EF67E17CD1FE8449FD10A21AE7BD%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Df8e27d468b22f19f%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D0D5snh6zHAyW8Ld9fabjJd1pZDg&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v21.nonxt4.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Df8e27d468b22f19f%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331405827%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D4B3EC3CC8A201BC944B4F88148D581CFAEF86017.357064F264A3EF67E17CD1FE8449FD10A21AE7BD%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Df8e27d468b22f19f%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D0D5snh6zHAyW8Ld9fabjJd1pZDg&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Robert's first zip line run.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Robert was great to have with us, even if he did make my kids look bad, what with his good behavior and all.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2362295593627113311-5756365764564544585?l=alessonincompromise.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alessonincompromise.blogspot.com/feeds/5756365764564544585/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2362295593627113311&amp;postID=5756365764564544585' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2362295593627113311/posts/default/5756365764564544585'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2362295593627113311/posts/default/5756365764564544585'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alessonincompromise.blogspot.com/2010/07/robert-vacation-photos.html' title='Robert Vacation Photos'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17841291925511509941</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/TFSkXelybMI/AAAAAAAABXA/jCyff1hZfJ0/s72-c/100_4949.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2362295593627113311.post-9204517802972743356</id><published>2010-07-22T15:54:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-22T16:11:01.509-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sparklers</title><content type='html'>In 2006 we bought sparklers in Millinocket. We've been having fun with them ever since. New Year's Eve. 4th of July. Random nights after dinner.&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/TEjOBAJsVSI/AAAAAAAABVI/sIO4fEGta1o/s1600/100_4841.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496869861821535522" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/TEjOBAJsVSI/AAAAAAAABVI/sIO4fEGta1o/s400/100_4841.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/TEjOAbAc-sI/AAAAAAAABVA/1aofcFy8hZ0/s1600/100_4849.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496869851850668738" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/TEjOAbAc-sI/AAAAAAAABVA/1aofcFy8hZ0/s400/100_4849.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/TEjOAOT4yFI/AAAAAAAABU4/LwHM76UzkmM/s1600/100_4833.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496869848442521682" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/TEjOAOT4yFI/AAAAAAAABU4/LwHM76UzkmM/s400/100_4833.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;" No, don't let that be the last one."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/TEjN_qsmWvI/AAAAAAAABUw/vL_AP7g5D-8/s1600/100_4836.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496869838882495218" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/TEjN_qsmWvI/AAAAAAAABUw/vL_AP7g5D-8/s400/100_4836.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/TEjN_WvjBuI/AAAAAAAABUo/3eF901QV_2Y/s1600/100_4824.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496869833526150882" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/TEjN_WvjBuI/AAAAAAAABUo/3eF901QV_2Y/s400/100_4824.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/TEjM7OneQnI/AAAAAAAABUg/TkWnlT2rix8/s1600/100_4780.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496868663113695858" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/TEjM7OneQnI/AAAAAAAABUg/TkWnlT2rix8/s400/100_4780.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;She was cautious at first, but quickly got the hang of it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;And, why, yes. She is wearing only underwear. It was dark. Get over it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/TEjM6CFddnI/AAAAAAAABUY/jwzFxKwNdDw/s1600/100_4816.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496868642569942642" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/TEjM6CFddnI/AAAAAAAABUY/jwzFxKwNdDw/s400/100_4816.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/TEjM5wvHGyI/AAAAAAAABUQ/EM0eCBGrSt8/s1600/100_4801.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496868637912800034" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/TEjM5wvHGyI/AAAAAAAABUQ/EM0eCBGrSt8/s400/100_4801.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/TEjM5ZzLPLI/AAAAAAAABUI/04eIWNBrK3E/s1600/100_4784b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 318px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496868631755832498" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/TEjM5ZzLPLI/AAAAAAAABUI/04eIWNBrK3E/s400/100_4784b.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Avery was always tenative and never got the hang of it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/TEjM47ttt9I/AAAAAAAABUA/GE7ZeDU1nm0/s1600/100_4779.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496868623679862738" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/TEjM47ttt9I/AAAAAAAABUA/GE7ZeDU1nm0/s400/100_4779.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meryl has been on my lap while I post this and is quite confused. She had a fever for one day and was sleeping while we had fun. "No party me? Where me? Me no sleep again." Bedtime should be fun tonight!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2362295593627113311-9204517802972743356?l=alessonincompromise.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alessonincompromise.blogspot.com/feeds/9204517802972743356/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2362295593627113311&amp;postID=9204517802972743356' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2362295593627113311/posts/default/9204517802972743356'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2362295593627113311/posts/default/9204517802972743356'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alessonincompromise.blogspot.com/2010/07/sparklers.html' title='Sparklers'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17841291925511509941</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/TEjOBAJsVSI/AAAAAAAABVI/sIO4fEGta1o/s72-c/100_4841.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2362295593627113311.post-4565497630676075396</id><published>2010-07-21T18:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-21T18:44:52.267-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Thirsty?</title><content type='html'>It seems I can never find a water bottle when I am ready to head out and need water and a snack packed. I know the kids are pretty bad about bringing things in from the car. Actually, I'm pretty bad about bringing things in from the car. But today, I discovered the real reason:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;BOWLING&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/TEeh1150GiI/AAAAAAAABT4/QgZ2WXCFP-o/s1600/100_4855.JPG"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496539816603687458" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/TEeh1150GiI/AAAAAAAABT4/QgZ2WXCFP-o/s400/100_4855.JPG" /&gt; In Avery's room. Roll up the rug, grab a variety of balls, a variety of bottles and you are good to go. Who needs summer camp?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2362295593627113311-4565497630676075396?l=alessonincompromise.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alessonincompromise.blogspot.com/feeds/4565497630676075396/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2362295593627113311&amp;postID=4565497630676075396' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2362295593627113311/posts/default/4565497630676075396'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2362295593627113311/posts/default/4565497630676075396'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alessonincompromise.blogspot.com/2010/07/thirsty.html' title='Thirsty?'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17841291925511509941</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/TEeh1150GiI/AAAAAAAABT4/QgZ2WXCFP-o/s72-c/100_4855.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2362295593627113311.post-2131010659256487320</id><published>2010-07-02T16:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-02T16:35:54.559-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Baby Lion is Hungry</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Baby lion was very hungry.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Meryl is starting to understand that she can't play in the yard naked.&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/TC53NAt2RLI/AAAAAAAABTw/k_NYfUaqgAk/s1600/100_4729.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489456061225518258" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/TC53NAt2RLI/AAAAAAAABTw/k_NYfUaqgAk/s400/100_4729.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; So she covered up and gave him a nice meal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/TC53MqYVn_I/AAAAAAAABTo/0mfb39eRKg0/s1600/100_4728.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489456055229718514" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/TC53MqYVn_I/AAAAAAAABTo/0mfb39eRKg0/s400/100_4728.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I never actually said she had to have clothes.  I only said she couldn't go naked!  Smart kid, huh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2362295593627113311-2131010659256487320?l=alessonincompromise.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alessonincompromise.blogspot.com/feeds/2131010659256487320/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2362295593627113311&amp;postID=2131010659256487320' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2362295593627113311/posts/default/2131010659256487320'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2362295593627113311/posts/default/2131010659256487320'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alessonincompromise.blogspot.com/2010/07/baby-lion-is-hungry.html' title='Baby Lion is Hungry'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17841291925511509941</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/TC53NAt2RLI/AAAAAAAABTw/k_NYfUaqgAk/s72-c/100_4729.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2362295593627113311.post-3178471540353797046</id><published>2010-06-06T15:53:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-06T16:00:15.963-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Why?</title><content type='html'>Why has it been a month since I updated here?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why do my kids play so nicely when I want them to be heading to bed? Or out the door?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why do I continue to eat the leftovers on plates?  It is just as wasteful on my hips as in the trash.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why are chickens so much easier to care for than mice?  Mice infest houses without our assistance but I can't keep them alive as pets.  When was the last time you had a chicken in your wall?  Our are healthy and happy and very little effort.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why is a runway still closed at JFK?  Why does ORD have to be so far away?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why does my child pick the cello?  It isn't allowed on the bus.  Doesn't the viola sound lovely?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why do the chipmunks love my strawberries so? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why don't my toddlers use the toilet more regularly?  My house smells.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why do we get middle aged bodies without middle aged wisdom?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8 full and 2 half days left 'til summer break.  74 days of summer break!  Many more whys during that time I'm sure!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2362295593627113311-3178471540353797046?l=alessonincompromise.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alessonincompromise.blogspot.com/feeds/3178471540353797046/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2362295593627113311&amp;postID=3178471540353797046' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2362295593627113311/posts/default/3178471540353797046'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2362295593627113311/posts/default/3178471540353797046'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alessonincompromise.blogspot.com/2010/06/why.html' title='Why?'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17841291925511509941</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2362295593627113311.post-3174077728379086075</id><published>2010-05-07T17:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-07T17:32:25.363-07:00</updated><title type='text'>No Vacuuming!</title><content type='html'>Today, for the first time since March 12th I did not wet vac the basement.  There are no puddles!  WooHoo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FEMA did their inspection of our house yesterday and the guy said our house was the first he's seen in a long time that still has the sump pump going constantly.  Not really a distinction I want.  The road in front of our house is still a puddle from what we are pumping out of the French drains, but the basement floor is dry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(Well, except where Finley peed, but that is a whole other story.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2362295593627113311-3174077728379086075?l=alessonincompromise.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alessonincompromise.blogspot.com/feeds/3174077728379086075/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2362295593627113311&amp;postID=3174077728379086075' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2362295593627113311/posts/default/3174077728379086075'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2362295593627113311/posts/default/3174077728379086075'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alessonincompromise.blogspot.com/2010/05/no-vacuuming.html' title='No Vacuuming!'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17841291925511509941</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2362295593627113311.post-8904790739037381950</id><published>2010-05-06T07:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-06T07:32:44.157-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Not Biased.  No Way!</title><content type='html'>Meryl is in such a fun, but stubborn place these days.   She is so quick to laugh off her own stumbles or mistakes, incredibly caring and cruel to others and in general, just a spitfire!&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/S-LRa7fdNCI/AAAAAAAABTY/X8yJ7Ozgi7M/s1600/100_4284.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468163158157636642" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/S-LRa7fdNCI/AAAAAAAABTY/X8yJ7Ozgi7M/s400/100_4284.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/S-LRab9RhsI/AAAAAAAABTQ/-Nffd3OMGto/s1600/100_4305.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468163149692765890" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/S-LRab9RhsI/AAAAAAAABTQ/-Nffd3OMGto/s400/100_4305.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:78%;"&gt;Just check out that fashion sense.  What every good chicken farmer wears!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/S-LRaHZxzYI/AAAAAAAABTI/NucoLV6LdpI/s1600/100_4327.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468163144175177090" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/S-LRaHZxzYI/AAAAAAAABTI/NucoLV6LdpI/s400/100_4327.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/S-LRZZVMO9I/AAAAAAAABTA/AXQJGPnO4ag/s1600/100_4333.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468163131807906770" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/S-LRZZVMO9I/AAAAAAAABTA/AXQJGPnO4ag/s400/100_4333.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;More kisses.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/S-LRZKbzKwI/AAAAAAAABS4/GI0MYHM-35w/s1600/100_4300.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468163127809092354" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/S-LRZKbzKwI/AAAAAAAABS4/GI0MYHM-35w/s400/100_4300.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;"I'm not holding her.  She was getting out."&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2362295593627113311-8904790739037381950?l=alessonincompromise.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alessonincompromise.blogspot.com/feeds/8904790739037381950/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2362295593627113311&amp;postID=8904790739037381950' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2362295593627113311/posts/default/8904790739037381950'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2362295593627113311/posts/default/8904790739037381950'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alessonincompromise.blogspot.com/2010/05/not-biased-no-way.html' title='Not Biased.  No Way!'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17841291925511509941</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/S-LRa7fdNCI/AAAAAAAABTY/X8yJ7Ozgi7M/s72-c/100_4284.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2362295593627113311.post-4058546600024104576</id><published>2010-05-01T16:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-01T16:42:21.968-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Wake Up The Earth</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/S9y4wMTlvSI/AAAAAAAABRI/0qAUpeEiXgc/s1600/Helmets+ready.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 159px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5466447185797561634" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/S9y4wMTlvSI/AAAAAAAABRI/0qAUpeEiXgc/s400/Helmets+ready.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The helmets are ready.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/S9y4PVNCuFI/AAAAAAAABQw/pPQFOxbwOJc/s1600/100_4214.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5466446621250336850" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/S9y4PVNCuFI/AAAAAAAABQw/pPQFOxbwOJc/s400/100_4214.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Meryl is not so sure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/S9y4PJEgXkI/AAAAAAAABQo/5QTKh5d-_1Y/s1600/100_4219.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5466446617993305666" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/S9y4PJEgXkI/AAAAAAAABQo/5QTKh5d-_1Y/s400/100_4219.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; They may be wierd but they are all I know so I'll hold close.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/S9y42X5SllI/AAAAAAAABRQ/QtY5mCm-XkU/s1600/100_4217.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5466447291987695186" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/S9y42X5SllI/AAAAAAAABRQ/QtY5mCm-XkU/s400/100_4217.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Hey- &lt;a href="http://www.cityfeedandsupply.com/"&gt;This&lt;/a&gt; might be fun! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/S9y5egquF4I/AAAAAAAABRo/JLEhPt0FGHY/s1600/100_4232.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5466447981537269634" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/S9y5egquF4I/AAAAAAAABRo/JLEhPt0FGHY/s400/100_4232.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.spontaneouscelebrations.org/"&gt;This is fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/S9y5eWpDRjI/AAAAAAAABRg/iExU_wm91UM/s1600/100_4226.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5466447978845914674" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/S9y5eWpDRjI/AAAAAAAABRg/iExU_wm91UM/s400/100_4226.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Again, again. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/S9y5eKVN9EI/AAAAAAAABRY/wp9QtyGc4i4/s1600/100_4270.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5466447975541503042" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/S9y5eKVN9EI/AAAAAAAABRY/wp9QtyGc4i4/s400/100_4270.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/S9y6LyrQiEI/AAAAAAAABRw/K9r-DJT2bDw/s1600/100_4223.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5466448759465478210" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/S9y6LyrQiEI/AAAAAAAABRw/K9r-DJT2bDw/s400/100_4223.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/S9y6MCm-yII/AAAAAAAABR4/0vd75tipT8Q/s1600/100_4277.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5466448763742505090" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/S9y6MCm-yII/AAAAAAAABR4/0vd75tipT8Q/s400/100_4277.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ice cold lemonade. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Awesome day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2362295593627113311-4058546600024104576?l=alessonincompromise.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alessonincompromise.blogspot.com/feeds/4058546600024104576/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2362295593627113311&amp;postID=4058546600024104576' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2362295593627113311/posts/default/4058546600024104576'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2362295593627113311/posts/default/4058546600024104576'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alessonincompromise.blogspot.com/2010/05/wake-up-earth.html' title='Wake Up The Earth'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17841291925511509941</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/S9y4wMTlvSI/AAAAAAAABRI/0qAUpeEiXgc/s72-c/Helmets+ready.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2362295593627113311.post-4808681236815123787</id><published>2010-04-24T17:14:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-24T17:24:52.568-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Peace, Quiet and Reading</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/S9OJpUcoRuI/AAAAAAAABQY/lcU0ROG3ltA/s1600/100_4161.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463862115886974690" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/S9OJpUcoRuI/AAAAAAAABQY/lcU0ROG3ltA/s400/100_4161.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;This has been in the makings for a long, long time.  Logan loved books so much at a young age but reading did not come easily to him.  I get a little thrill now when I have to nag him to put. down. the. book.   Reading for Avery came much easier and she will read just about anything.  Logan is more particular.  Meryl loves her books and will sit happily for quite some time.  Finley doesn't really care one way or another.  This video is hard to see because of the dark but it is Finley and Meryl in bed (supposed to be sleeping) but looking at and discussing a book.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-b4335f8c19b1fd17" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v24.nonxt4.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Db4335f8c19b1fd17%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331405827%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D4E92D8232DDDCB04BF2B658AF7F2226FBDB4FA3D.110670293F298010B5042FCA678DE8C007B1864B%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Db4335f8c19b1fd17%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DzZosCoiH94JdIBFRVaAi_AA79ME&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v24.nonxt4.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Db4335f8c19b1fd17%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331405827%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D4E92D8232DDDCB04BF2B658AF7F2226FBDB4FA3D.110670293F298010B5042FCA678DE8C007B1864B%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Db4335f8c19b1fd17%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DzZosCoiH94JdIBFRVaAi_AA79ME&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I love the peace (okay, the quiet) that comes over the house when everyone has their head in a book.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2362295593627113311-4808681236815123787?l=alessonincompromise.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alessonincompromise.blogspot.com/feeds/4808681236815123787/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2362295593627113311&amp;postID=4808681236815123787' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2362295593627113311/posts/default/4808681236815123787'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2362295593627113311/posts/default/4808681236815123787'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alessonincompromise.blogspot.com/2010/04/peace-quiet-and-reading.html' title='Peace, Quiet and Reading'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17841291925511509941</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/S9OJpUcoRuI/AAAAAAAABQY/lcU0ROG3ltA/s72-c/100_4161.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2362295593627113311.post-1136158242818723139</id><published>2010-04-14T10:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-14T10:54:50.363-07:00</updated><title type='text'>One Week</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/S8YBNTWkYjI/AAAAAAAABQQ/4bxyt6CxL44/s1600/100_4120.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460052926278165042" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/S8YBNTWkYjI/AAAAAAAABQQ/4bxyt6CxL44/s400/100_4120.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/S8YBNJ_4laI/AAAAAAAABQI/QJQblPXK0lE/s1600/100_4130.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460052923767100834" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/S8YBNJ_4laI/AAAAAAAABQI/QJQblPXK0lE/s400/100_4130.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/S8YBMh5JvuI/AAAAAAAABQA/5uCOcaQFCpU/s1600/100_4128.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460052913001447138" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/S8YBMh5JvuI/AAAAAAAABQA/5uCOcaQFCpU/s400/100_4128.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;They hatched last Wednesday. Currently they live under the fireplace room table. It is getting harder for Meryl to keep her hands off. Wish me luck. I need it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2362295593627113311-1136158242818723139?l=alessonincompromise.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alessonincompromise.blogspot.com/feeds/1136158242818723139/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2362295593627113311&amp;postID=1136158242818723139' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2362295593627113311/posts/default/1136158242818723139'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2362295593627113311/posts/default/1136158242818723139'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alessonincompromise.blogspot.com/2010/04/one-week.html' title='One Week'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17841291925511509941</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/S8YBNTWkYjI/AAAAAAAABQQ/4bxyt6CxL44/s72-c/100_4120.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2362295593627113311.post-5869770164594569508</id><published>2010-04-07T11:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-07T11:08:24.615-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Scientific Study</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://news.yahoo.com/s/ap/20100405/ap_on_he_me/us_med_breast_feeding_savings"&gt;This&lt;/a&gt; won't change anyone's behavior.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2362295593627113311-5869770164594569508?l=alessonincompromise.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alessonincompromise.blogspot.com/feeds/5869770164594569508/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2362295593627113311&amp;postID=5869770164594569508' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2362295593627113311/posts/default/5869770164594569508'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2362295593627113311/posts/default/5869770164594569508'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alessonincompromise.blogspot.com/2010/04/scientific-study.html' title='Scientific Study'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17841291925511509941</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2362295593627113311.post-7586371634801179061</id><published>2010-03-28T15:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-28T17:45:38.024-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Anyone need childcare?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/S6_VpqdEu3I/AAAAAAAABP0/eWQRB_CLMd0/s1600/100_4029.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5453812585516546930" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/S6_VpqdEu3I/AAAAAAAABP0/eWQRB_CLMd0/s400/100_4029.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Keeps your kid confined, safe, happy and gets her clean.  What more could a mom want?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2362295593627113311-7586371634801179061?l=alessonincompromise.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alessonincompromise.blogspot.com/feeds/7586371634801179061/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2362295593627113311&amp;postID=7586371634801179061' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2362295593627113311/posts/default/7586371634801179061'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2362295593627113311/posts/default/7586371634801179061'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alessonincompromise.blogspot.com/2010/03/anyone-need-childcare.html' title='Anyone need childcare?'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17841291925511509941</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/S6_VpqdEu3I/AAAAAAAABP0/eWQRB_CLMd0/s72-c/100_4029.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2362295593627113311.post-2442978125231062897</id><published>2010-03-22T13:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-22T13:28:50.578-07:00</updated><title type='text'>TODAY.....</title><content type='html'>I flushed my toilet!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:)  It is the simple things people!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7:12 am the septic man came.  He was wonderful.  Some women may swoon over the handsome men.   I swoon over the one with the snake and the pump and who smells like crap.  The basement stopped taking on water this morning.  Life is good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is raining again, but lightly and I've got a system in place in case we take on more water.  I'm ready for anything!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2362295593627113311-2442978125231062897?l=alessonincompromise.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alessonincompromise.blogspot.com/feeds/2442978125231062897/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2362295593627113311&amp;postID=2442978125231062897' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2362295593627113311/posts/default/2442978125231062897'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2362295593627113311/posts/default/2442978125231062897'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alessonincompromise.blogspot.com/2010/03/today.html' title='TODAY.....'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17841291925511509941</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2362295593627113311.post-4796959067274461519</id><published>2010-03-21T09:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-21T09:59:35.844-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Equinox</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Today we celebrated the arrival of spring and the rebirth of the earth.  (In between trying to keep the basement dry and pumping out the yard.)  It was a summery day, perfect for our egg hunt.&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/S6ZPOqNmKwI/AAAAAAAABPs/1hwQsznZuKI/s1600-h/100_4000.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451131512246643458" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/S6ZPOqNmKwI/AAAAAAAABPs/1hwQsznZuKI/s400/100_4000.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Meryl thought the whole thing was great.  She has such a positive, easy going attitude.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/S6ZPOMFJRCI/AAAAAAAABPk/gqs1TpnmVzU/s1600-h/100_4000.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/S6ZPNVpMrNI/AAAAAAAABPc/pMPJ_NqPjzo/s1600-h/100_4008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451131489545399506" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/S6ZPNVpMrNI/AAAAAAAABPc/pMPJ_NqPjzo/s400/100_4008.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Enjoy the bounty of the hunt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Logan and I did some spring time decorating after the girls were in bed on Equinox eve so they would be &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;greeted&lt;/span&gt; by this coming down the stairs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/S6ZPNN4zRVI/AAAAAAAABPU/jy4cpJVujQQ/s1600-h/100_3992.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451131487463359826" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/S6ZPNN4zRVI/AAAAAAAABPU/jy4cpJVujQQ/s400/100_3992.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Doesn't that just make you want to put sunscreen on?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/S6ZPMdJU8TI/AAAAAAAABPM/ljpwhWZ_Lbw/s1600-h/100_3991.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451131474379338034" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/S6ZPMdJU8TI/AAAAAAAABPM/ljpwhWZ_Lbw/s400/100_3991.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Logan was pretty pleased with himself.  And it does look really nice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2362295593627113311-4796959067274461519?l=alessonincompromise.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alessonincompromise.blogspot.com/feeds/4796959067274461519/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2362295593627113311&amp;postID=4796959067274461519' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2362295593627113311/posts/default/4796959067274461519'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2362295593627113311/posts/default/4796959067274461519'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alessonincompromise.blogspot.com/2010/03/happy-equinox.html' title='Happy Equinox'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17841291925511509941</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/S6ZPOqNmKwI/AAAAAAAABPs/1hwQsznZuKI/s72-c/100_4000.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2362295593627113311.post-8888552718681229715</id><published>2010-03-19T11:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-19T11:32:15.434-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Match, Match!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/S6PBky1ev6I/AAAAAAAABPE/IkEFGYOzFx0/s1600-h/100_3973.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450412811913969570" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/S6PBky1ev6I/AAAAAAAABPE/IkEFGYOzFx0/s400/100_3973.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The girls have been enjoying having matching clothes.  So when I was looking for a baby gift for &lt;a href="http://paradoxical-brainiac.blogspot.com/"&gt;Charlie &lt;/a&gt;I ran across a great deal on organic cotton clothes.  I had to pick some up for them too.  I love the colors and think it would be a blast to see the 3 girls together wearing them, which won't happen, but still.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They've looked at baby pictures of Charlie and Evelyn and think they are one and the same and named Abbee, which is the doll's name we sent to Charlie.  (Actually, I realized the package has not been sent but is still sitting in the back of my car.  Someday.  They clothes are big so there is time!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They so enjoy matching and it makes me sad for Charlie because she will miss out on that.  Granted, most of us never have it, but she did for a short time.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2362295593627113311-8888552718681229715?l=alessonincompromise.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alessonincompromise.blogspot.com/feeds/8888552718681229715/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2362295593627113311&amp;postID=8888552718681229715' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2362295593627113311/posts/default/8888552718681229715'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2362295593627113311/posts/default/8888552718681229715'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alessonincompromise.blogspot.com/2010/03/match-match.html' title='Match, Match!'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17841291925511509941</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/S6PBky1ev6I/AAAAAAAABPE/IkEFGYOzFx0/s72-c/100_3973.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2362295593627113311.post-5329785460244807388</id><published>2010-03-18T12:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-18T13:40:34.689-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Crazy</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;So, if it hasn't been insane enough around here, what with&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-no septic system since it is still underwater. This means nothing goes down the drains. Just use your imagination. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;-car repairs for both cars due to an accident and recalls. Plus the fully replaced brakes seem to not be working. Yikes!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;-Head lice. With no septic, when I'm supposed to be doing linens daily.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;-4 spoiled, entitled, demanding, rotten brat children. Oops. Can I say that out loud??&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;-the new resident mallards who have taken up in the back yard. Not always quiet.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;So we added to it. By spending $75 to bring into our house something most people pay to get rid of. They stink and are noisy. They bite and draw blood. The kids are thrilled. I'm a wreck!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/S6KPknPF0gI/AAAAAAAABO0/99rHZ9ckpA0/s1600-h/100_3974.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450076358242062850" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/S6KPknPF0gI/AAAAAAAABO0/99rHZ9ckpA0/s400/100_3974.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2362295593627113311-5329785460244807388?l=alessonincompromise.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alessonincompromise.blogspot.com/feeds/5329785460244807388/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2362295593627113311&amp;postID=5329785460244807388' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2362295593627113311/posts/default/5329785460244807388'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2362295593627113311/posts/default/5329785460244807388'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alessonincompromise.blogspot.com/2010/03/crazy.html' title='Crazy'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17841291925511509941</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/S6KPknPF0gI/AAAAAAAABO0/99rHZ9ckpA0/s72-c/100_3974.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2362295593627113311.post-6402705869784417398</id><published>2010-03-15T15:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-15T17:15:22.914-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Waterfront Property</title><content type='html'>The rain has been falling for a few days.  It has never seemed to fall too heavily but it has been building up.  &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/S57K_cR4PTI/AAAAAAAABOs/POVR3YfOGPk/s1600-h/100_3948.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449015790436629810" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/S57K_cR4PTI/AAAAAAAABOs/POVR3YfOGPk/s400/100_3948.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/S57K-73hXCI/AAAAAAAABOk/uRkLZrWl7RQ/s1600-h/100_3950.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449015781736143906" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/S57K-73hXCI/AAAAAAAABOk/uRkLZrWl7RQ/s400/100_3950.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The canoe has seen much use the past few days.  The neighbors behind us (in the green house) have their sump pump pumping directly into our yard.  The hose is propped up on rocks so that not one drop lands in their yard but all in ours.  We also own a "poop scoop" because of these same neighbors. (Well, because of their dog!)   Educated, responsible people.  Founders of the &lt;a href="http://www.amsacs.org/"&gt;local charter school.&lt;/a&gt;  But the rudest folks I've ever met in this neighborhood.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/S57K-R_sD4I/AAAAAAAABOc/UFmz9gaSdlM/s1600-h/100_3934.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449015770496110466" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/S57K-R_sD4I/AAAAAAAABOc/UFmz9gaSdlM/s400/100_3934.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our house is mostly dry.  The septic system is underwater so if we try to put too much water into it quickly it backs up into the basement.  Fortunately, we discovered this after the babies took a bubble bath. Some water and copious amounts of bubbles ended up in the basement.  It could have been much worse!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tomorrow calls for sunny and 50. I'm thrilled that tomorrow is a free afternoon because I can imagine a whole crowd of kids playing in it!  This may be the last time we have waterfront property.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2362295593627113311-6402705869784417398?l=alessonincompromise.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alessonincompromise.blogspot.com/feeds/6402705869784417398/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2362295593627113311&amp;postID=6402705869784417398' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2362295593627113311/posts/default/6402705869784417398'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2362295593627113311/posts/default/6402705869784417398'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alessonincompromise.blogspot.com/2010/03/waterfront-property.html' title='Waterfront Property'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17841291925511509941</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/S57K_cR4PTI/AAAAAAAABOs/POVR3YfOGPk/s72-c/100_3948.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2362295593627113311.post-5079253636238701226</id><published>2010-03-14T14:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-14T14:13:08.069-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday, Little Girl!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Seven years have gone so fast!  From a hideous little baby, to a sweet toddler to an obnoxious kid to this.  I think 7 should be a good year for her.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/S51QU2YDaJI/AAAAAAAABOM/UhMaMlFCik4/s1600-h/100_3920.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448599443312175250" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/S51QU2YDaJI/AAAAAAAABOM/UhMaMlFCik4/s400/100_3920.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Waiting for the cake. &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/S51QUUvRtxI/AAAAAAAABOE/3XnUP1ehyfM/s1600-h/100_3921.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448599434282776338" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/S51QUUvRtxI/AAAAAAAABOE/3XnUP1ehyfM/s400/100_3921.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Arrival.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/S51QUO560BI/AAAAAAAABN8/7X1721jgMSc/s1600-h/100_3922.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448599432716800018" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/S51QUO560BI/AAAAAAAABN8/7X1721jgMSc/s400/100_3922.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; So many candles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/S51P3f5wEMI/AAAAAAAABN0/X1OkEa4yNkA/s1600-h/100_3923.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448598939063292098" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/S51P3f5wEMI/AAAAAAAABN0/X1OkEa4yNkA/s400/100_3923.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Counting said candles.  She is old enough not to trust me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/S51P2xDxrPI/AAAAAAAABNs/paQmK5FvXLc/s1600-h/100_3924.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448598926488874226" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/S51P2xDxrPI/AAAAAAAABNs/paQmK5FvXLc/s400/100_3924.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Contemplating the wish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/S51P2mFwEEI/AAAAAAAABNk/0vDLwJ-1PDI/s1600-h/100_3927.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448598923544367170" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/S51P2mFwEEI/AAAAAAAABNk/0vDLwJ-1PDI/s400/100_3927.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Making the wish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/S51P2c6cZSI/AAAAAAAABNc/9OCTHazlpyo/s1600-h/100_3930.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448598921081021730" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/S51P2c6cZSI/AAAAAAAABNc/9OCTHazlpyo/s400/100_3930.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Cutting the cake. (It wasn't that stale, honest!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/S51P15b5_FI/AAAAAAAABNU/g9-ziJxtVIU/s1600-h/100_3931.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448598911557696594" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/S51P15b5_FI/AAAAAAAABNU/g9-ziJxtVIU/s400/100_3931.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The cake.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2362295593627113311-5079253636238701226?l=alessonincompromise.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alessonincompromise.blogspot.com/feeds/5079253636238701226/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2362295593627113311.post-3556364499984012073</id><published>2010-01-29T09:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-29T09:30:05.042-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Committed</title><content type='html'>Today we put down the deposit for Finley's and Meryl's preschool for next year.  Each kid's tuition is more than I paid for a year of college.  Yikes! And they only go 6 hours a week! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The school is over 9 miles from our house.  That doesn't seem like much until you add it up.  Two round trips a day (drop off and pick up) twice a week is 72 miles a week.  And it is in the opposite direction from the grocery stores, post office, library, etc where I might be able to piggy back errands onto the drive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But despite all this, I'm really excited for them to be able to attend this &lt;a href="http://www.massaudubon.org/Nature_Connection/Sanctuaries/Drumlin_Farm/preschoolprograms.php"&gt;school.&lt;/a&gt; I think it will be a great experience and hope that they enjoy all the outside time, the animals and farming portions.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2362295593627113311-3556364499984012073?l=alessonincompromise.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alessonincompromise.blogspot.com/feeds/3556364499984012073/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2362295593627113311&amp;postID=3556364499984012073' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2362295593627113311/posts/default/3556364499984012073'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2362295593627113311/posts/default/3556364499984012073'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alessonincompromise.blogspot.com/2010/01/committed.html' title='Committed'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17841291925511509941</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2362295593627113311.post-2977733858470402448</id><published>2010-01-26T12:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-26T12:56:11.504-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Jokesters</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;The book&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/S19UXnpbjPI/AAAAAAAABM0/NhO5VVlavPM/s1600-h/100_3723.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431152440388586738" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/S19UXnpbjPI/AAAAAAAABM0/NhO5VVlavPM/s400/100_3723.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The Page&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/S19UYA3A9ZI/AAAAAAAABM8/UYRDkEWaDJ0/s1600-h/100_3725.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431152447156450706" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/S19UYA3A9ZI/AAAAAAAABM8/UYRDkEWaDJ0/s400/100_3725.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The Prop&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/S19UYQYwrqI/AAAAAAAABNE/sDqaE_dT-nY/s1600-h/100_3722.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431152451324522146" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/S19UYQYwrqI/AAAAAAAABNE/sDqaE_dT-nY/s400/100_3722.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The Other Prop&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/S19UXe4FSqI/AAAAAAAABMs/jr8EQBsl4ww/s1600-h/100b3710.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431152438034123426" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/S19UXe4FSqI/AAAAAAAABMs/jr8EQBsl4ww/s400/100b3710.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The look on Avery's face after the argument about &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;snacks that resulted in Logan eating the contents of a diaper found in the bathroom?  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Awesome! (and not captured on camera.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Avery was great.  Logan thought himself an amazing actor.  And I had a lovely snack &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(the poop was  a most delicious treat of cocoa and brown sugar, oatmeal and crushed corn flakes with copious amounts of butter.)&lt;/span&gt;  perfect for dipping in my tea the next day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2362295593627113311-2977733858470402448?l=alessonincompromise.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alessonincompromise.blogspot.com/feeds/2977733858470402448/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2362295593627113311&amp;postID=2977733858470402448' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2362295593627113311/posts/default/2977733858470402448'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2362295593627113311/posts/default/2977733858470402448'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alessonincompromise.blogspot.com/2010/01/jokesters.html' title='Jokesters'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17841291925511509941</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/S19UXnpbjPI/AAAAAAAABM0/NhO5VVlavPM/s72-c/100_3723.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2362295593627113311.post-3539216309313789594</id><published>2010-01-20T12:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-20T12:54:30.841-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Unedited and Uncensored- by Logan</title><content type='html'>I have more than 50 erasers. They can com apart and go back togather. Most people in my class have around 10 or 20 and thay want alot to. this week I bought 30 more some are erasers that are new from the &lt;a href="http://www.hapaculture.com/life/kids/raishapa/erasers.html?gclid=CJDTor6cnpgCFQrAGgodLyYvnwhttp://www.hapaculture.com/life/kids/raishapa/erasers.html?gclid=CJDTor6cnpgCFQrAGgodLyYvnwhttp://www.hapaculture.com/life/kids/raishapa/erasers.html?gclid=CJDTor6cnpgCFQrAGgodLyYvnwhttp://www.hapaculture.com/life/kids/raishapa/erasers.html?gclid=CJDTor6cnpgCFQrAGgodLyYvnwhttp://www.hapaculture.com/life/kids/raishapa/erasers.html?gclid=CJDTor6cnpgCFQrAGgodLyYvnwhttp://www.hapaculture.com/life/kids/raishapa/erasers.html?gclid=CJDTor6cnpgCFQrAGgodLyYvnwhttp://www.hapaculture.com/life/kids/raishapa/erasers.html?gclid=CJDTor6cnpgCFQrAGgodLyYvnwhttp://www.hapaculture.com/life/kids/raishapa/erasers.html?gclid=CJDTor6cnpgCFQrAGgodLyYvnwhttp://www.hapaculture.com/life/kids/raishapa/erasers.html?gclid=CJDTor6cnpgCFQrAGgodLyYvnwhttp://www.hapaculture.com/life/kids/raishapa/erasers.html?gclid=CJDTor6cnpgCFQrAGgodLyYvnwhttp://www.hapaculture.com/life/kids/raishapa/erasers.html?gclid=CJDTor6cnpgCFQrAGgodLyYvnwhttp://www.hapaculture.com/life/kids/raishapa/erasers.html?gclid=CJDTor6cnpgCFQrAGgodLyYvnwhttp://www.hapaculture.com/life/kids/raishapa/erasers.html?gclid=CJDTor6cnpgCFQrAGgodLyYvnwhttp://www.hapaculture.com/life/kids/raishapa/erasers.html?gclid=CJDTor6cnpgCFQrAGgodLyYvnwhttp://www.hapaculture.com/life/kids/raishapa/erasers.html?gclid=CJDTor6cnpgCFQrAGgodLyYvnwhttp://www.hapaculture.com/life/kids/raishapa/erasers.html?gclid=CJDTor6cnpgCFQrAGgodLyYvnw"&gt;website&lt;/a&gt;  and some are not.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2362295593627113311-3539216309313789594?l=alessonincompromise.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alessonincompromise.blogspot.com/feeds/3539216309313789594/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2362295593627113311&amp;postID=3539216309313789594' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2362295593627113311/posts/default/3539216309313789594'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2362295593627113311/posts/default/3539216309313789594'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alessonincompromise.blogspot.com/2010/01/unedited-and-uncensored-by-logan.html' title='Unedited and Uncensored- by Logan'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17841291925511509941</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2362295593627113311.post-710963138386839057</id><published>2010-01-19T14:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-19T14:27:58.231-08:00</updated><title type='text'>For Cathy- re: Monsanto</title><content type='html'>Since you've got so much spare time these days (joke, joke!) I thought you might need a little light reading while waiting for a van to the airport/study center/whatever. &lt;a href="http://foodfreedom.wordpress.com/2010/01/01/three-approved-gmos-linked-to-organ-damage/"&gt;This&lt;/a&gt; tells about 3 Monsanto FDA approved gmo corn varieties that have been attributed to organ damage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know you think I'm silly regarding keeping my distance from Monsanto (which really is pretty much impossible if you shop at any mainstream grocery store, including whole foods, etc) but I think it is worth the extra $1 per seed pack to do so. My tiny little impact makes no difference to anyone but me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for humoring me! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hot feet.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2362295593627113311-710963138386839057?l=alessonincompromise.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alessonincompromise.blogspot.com/feeds/710963138386839057/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2362295593627113311&amp;postID=710963138386839057' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2362295593627113311/posts/default/710963138386839057'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2362295593627113311/posts/default/710963138386839057'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alessonincompromise.blogspot.com/2010/01/for-cathy-re-monsanto.html' title='For Cathy- re: Monsanto'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17841291925511509941</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2362295593627113311.post-2581650809292668364</id><published>2010-01-07T15:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-07T16:08:31.379-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I've been trying to get Meryl on video singing a song from Annie. Sometimes she really belts it out and it is so funny because she doesn't have the verbal skills to keep up with the lyrics but she has so much emotion in it. This video was a failure at catching the diva, but watch Finley near the end. I didn't notice while it was happening but she lifts her shirt to nurse her baby in the sling. Smart kid!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-1e944a48503986c" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v20.nonxt2.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D01e944a48503986c%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331405827%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D34CB86DA2C829CF0011669CB90E59DF0D279437F.3814AFB34A7C2A3701E37DA96509C48F2C217603%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D1e944a48503986c%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DwhIeRcQNX2GrwuaptTLp8yX0lJ0&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v20.nonxt2.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D01e944a48503986c%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331405827%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D34CB86DA2C829CF0011669CB90E59DF0D279437F.3814AFB34A7C2A3701E37DA96509C48F2C217603%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D1e944a48503986c%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DwhIeRcQNX2GrwuaptTLp8yX0lJ0&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2362295593627113311-2581650809292668364?l=alessonincompromise.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alessonincompromise.blogspot.com/feeds/2581650809292668364/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2362295593627113311&amp;postID=2581650809292668364' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2362295593627113311/posts/default/2581650809292668364'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2362295593627113311/posts/default/2581650809292668364'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alessonincompromise.blogspot.com/2010/01/ive-been-trying-to-get-meryl-on-video.html' title=''/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17841291925511509941</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2362295593627113311.post-6312799646836445892</id><published>2009-12-24T05:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-24T05:26:09.612-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Merry Christmas</title><content type='html'>I listened to &lt;a href="http://www.wbur.org/npr/121813448"&gt;this&lt;/a&gt; show yesterday and found it very interesting.  Cathy and I (well, me really) have struggled with how to celebrate the major christian holidays in a way that feels comfortable to me spiritually and socially.  After listening to Greg Epstein it appears that I can wish you all a Merry Christmas without being a hypocrite.  And I do wish everyone a day of family, friends, gifting, enjoying good food, and feelings of warmth and wellness during these dark days.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2362295593627113311-6312799646836445892?l=alessonincompromise.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alessonincompromise.blogspot.com/feeds/6312799646836445892/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2362295593627113311&amp;postID=6312799646836445892' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2362295593627113311/posts/default/6312799646836445892'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2362295593627113311/posts/default/6312799646836445892'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alessonincompromise.blogspot.com/2009/12/merry-christmas.html' title='Merry Christmas'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17841291925511509941</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2362295593627113311.post-8810613282084792433</id><published>2009-12-22T10:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-22T11:08:24.971-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A bathroom in every room.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/SzEYcElpY5I/AAAAAAAABMc/WnPiIzThmr0/s1600-h/100_3360.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/SzEYcElpY5I/AAAAAAAABMc/WnPiIzThmr0/s400/100_3360.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418138697250464658" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The reason most people don't encourage potty learning in the winter is because of clothes. That isn't an issue in our house because they are so rarely fully dressed. But man, getting them to use the bathroom, then get dressed, then put on snowsuits, mitten, hats, boots, etc only to get outside to hear "I peeing" is so frustrating. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They don't want to wear diapers so I have to try to plan our day around enough bathroom stops. However, several times a week I have to take them out of their beds asleep and put them in the car. Then they are stuck in the car for about 35-40 minutes while I pick up the older kids and drive to their afternoon activities. Then it is too late and we have a puddle. In the car seat (where it freezes) or the waiting room at gymnastics or some other not so ideal place like the grocery store entrance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But they are doing great, expect when they are not.  They've never had an accident at school, so that is good.  And by summer, they'll be experts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oops, I hear  "I pee on rug. On rug I pee."  sigh..............&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2362295593627113311-8810613282084792433?l=alessonincompromise.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alessonincompromise.blogspot.com/feeds/8810613282084792433/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2362295593627113311&amp;postID=8810613282084792433' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2362295593627113311/posts/default/8810613282084792433'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2362295593627113311/posts/default/8810613282084792433'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alessonincompromise.blogspot.com/2009/12/bathroom-in-every-room.html' title='A bathroom in every room.'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17841291925511509941</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/SzEYcElpY5I/AAAAAAAABMc/WnPiIzThmr0/s72-c/100_3360.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2362295593627113311.post-3171371293750168807</id><published>2009-12-21T12:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-21T12:31:59.517-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Solstice!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;Happy Solstice. Today we celebrate both the rebirth of the sun and the babies' half birthday. Winter was shown the way by a lovely snow. Yesterday was spent on snowy adventures- snowboarding on our ramp, failed attempts at x-c skiing (wrong type of snow), snowshoeing and building forts.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Then we warmed in the house and decorated the tree, made solstice cookies and played with glitter and glue.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/Sy_XUoBo2mI/AAAAAAAABMU/XG2gjb34AmI/s1600-h/100_3373.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417785626091641442" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/Sy_XUoBo2mI/AAAAAAAABMU/XG2gjb34AmI/s400/100_3373.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt; Avery, through a haze of falling snow. Just for the record, she has a sheer summer dress on under the snowsuit. "Because it is so pretty!" Life with her as a teenager is going to be a challenge.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/Sy_XFWF9cvI/AAAAAAAABL8/vXpwWlHXvPM/s1600-h/100_3374.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417785363579892466" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/Sy_XFWF9cvI/AAAAAAAABL8/vXpwWlHXvPM/s400/100_3374.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Finley was fearful of falling. Our new driveway produces the most lovely black ice. She crawled most of the day to be safe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/Sy_XE4uW0gI/AAAAAAAABL0/Z9j5U6b3C88/s1600-h/100_3366.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417785355696263682" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/Sy_XE4uW0gI/AAAAAAAABL0/Z9j5U6b3C88/s400/100_3366.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Meryl, who just takes it all in stride.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This morning I discovered just how competent and independent my two youngest can be. When I was upstairs helping Avery with her braids &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(now worn daily to keep the lice away! It is out of control in her school.)&lt;/span&gt; they got the paints, took off their clothes and got in the tub to start painting! I'm fine with this, but not in the middle of the morning rush.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/Sy_XFnAN3CI/AAAAAAAABME/63hkRo2sbbQ/s1600-h/100_3378.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417785368119204898" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/Sy_XFnAN3CI/AAAAAAAABME/63hkRo2sbbQ/s400/100_3378.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;What I found.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/Sy_XFyVwmNI/AAAAAAAABMM/KeHmZyPCFPc/s1600-h/100_3385.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417785371162351826" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/Sy_XFyVwmNI/AAAAAAAABMM/KeHmZyPCFPc/s400/100_3385.jpg" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;What it turns into.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2362295593627113311-3171371293750168807?l=alessonincompromise.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alessonincompromise.blogspot.com/feeds/3171371293750168807/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2362295593627113311&amp;postID=3171371293750168807' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2362295593627113311/posts/default/3171371293750168807'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2362295593627113311/posts/default/3171371293750168807'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alessonincompromise.blogspot.com/2009/12/happy-solstice.html' title='Happy Solstice!'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17841291925511509941</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/Sy_XUoBo2mI/AAAAAAAABMU/XG2gjb34AmI/s72-c/100_3373.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2362295593627113311.post-559684318049894074</id><published>2009-12-17T11:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-17T11:41:44.274-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Still Here</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Busy with not terribly important things.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/SyqGsj7BfkI/AAAAAAAABKs/2uX4lqAOIAw/s1600-h/100_3237.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416289601981611586" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/SyqGsj7BfkI/AAAAAAAABKs/2uX4lqAOIAw/s400/100_3237.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We made some sugar cookies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/SyqGs-NbAGI/AAAAAAAABK0/9-GS0NHtQ6c/s1600-h/100_3245.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416289609038102626" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/SyqGs-NbAGI/AAAAAAAABK0/9-GS0NHtQ6c/s400/100_3245.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The kids worked pretty well together. Logan and Avery have become more competent at rolling out the dough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/SyqGtZbKysI/AAAAAAAABK8/BUuvC4cwTU8/s1600-h/100_3247.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416289616343517890" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/SyqGtZbKysI/AAAAAAAABK8/BUuvC4cwTU8/s400/100_3247.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meryl did not eat any.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/SyqGtjL9BVI/AAAAAAAABLE/PjLjX9gmwbU/s1600-h/100_3253.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416289618964055378" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/SyqGtjL9BVI/AAAAAAAABLE/PjLjX9gmwbU/s400/100_3253.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Truly. Not one bite went in her mouth!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/SyqGt3-ZkOI/AAAAAAAABLM/EClE3-_3Uak/s1600-h/100_3257.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416289624544350434" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/SyqGt3-ZkOI/AAAAAAAABLM/EClE3-_3Uak/s400/100_3257.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We bought packaged gingerbread houses again. More fun with no work. Avery had a new friend over after school this week. I gave them the box and went away to entertain the babies. Two six year olds had a blast, consumed way too much sugar, and had something to display at the end. I spent my evening chipping away at the dried up frosting on the table. I figure now we have a good excuse for inviting this kid (who Avery thinks is just the bee's knees, and now I agree) back again during school vacation. To eat it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2362295593627113311-559684318049894074?l=alessonincompromise.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alessonincompromise.blogspot.com/feeds/559684318049894074/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2362295593627113311&amp;postID=559684318049894074' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2362295593627113311/posts/default/559684318049894074'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2362295593627113311/posts/default/559684318049894074'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alessonincompromise.blogspot.com/2009/12/still-here.html' title='Still Here'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17841291925511509941</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/SyqGsj7BfkI/AAAAAAAABKs/2uX4lqAOIAw/s72-c/100_3237.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2362295593627113311.post-1462548949907453480</id><published>2009-11-25T06:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-28T17:02:50.618-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Jealous Much?</title><content type='html'>Look what I'm getting for Christmas. (Repeat three times in a sing-song voice!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First- Cathy is getting the fridge of her choice, not the one I'd prefer. And with the cost difference I am getting &lt;a href="http://www.madsencycles.com/bikes/gallery/cream-bucket.php"&gt;this!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then on Saturday I am picking up &lt;a href="http://www.farmnyard.com/Large_Capecodder.html"&gt;this.&lt;/a&gt; That first egg is going to be very expensive!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They say things don't bring happiness. They lie. I can't wait to toss the old mildewy bike trailer. Only now I need a new shed to keep this in!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;eta- Of course the fridge is being delivered and installed with the old one being hauled away.  This is NE.  They know no one would pay for such a thing so it is worked into the cost of the fridge!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2362295593627113311-1462548949907453480?l=alessonincompromise.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alessonincompromise.blogspot.com/feeds/1462548949907453480/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2362295593627113311&amp;postID=1462548949907453480' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2362295593627113311/posts/default/1462548949907453480'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2362295593627113311/posts/default/1462548949907453480'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alessonincompromise.blogspot.com/2009/11/jealous-much.html' title='Jealous Much?'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17841291925511509941</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2362295593627113311.post-6514839265510464254</id><published>2009-11-15T04:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-15T10:03:04.938-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Guest Blogger- Fairy Houses by Logan</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/Sv_0yduZrVI/AAAAAAAABKU/HrkrqWsLx0Y/s1600-h/100_3118.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404307225677770066" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/Sv_0yduZrVI/AAAAAAAABKU/HrkrqWsLx0Y/s400/100_3118.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt; This post is brought to you by Logan. He built the fairy houses and took the photos. His teacher is concerned by his lack of keyboarding skills so this gives him a chance to practice. Of course I had intentionally kept him away from a keyboard so his handwriting would be better.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/Sv_0yD4saWI/AAAAAAAABKM/hXZ2QBcXhAg/s1600-h/100_3081.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404307218741619042" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/Sv_0yD4saWI/AAAAAAAABKM/hXZ2QBcXhAg/s400/100_3081.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I made a litel (long) bridg that conected from a biger&lt;br /&gt;house&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/Sv_0xz4THeI/AAAAAAAABKE/5CbB_PgXZ0A/s1600-h/100_3085.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404307214444994018" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/Sv_0xz4THeI/AAAAAAAABKE/5CbB_PgXZ0A/s400/100_3085.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; this is a close up of the house above.&lt;br /&gt;I made this fairy house on the top of &lt;a href="http://www.mass.gov/dcr/parks/metroboston/blue.htm"&gt;bloe hills&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/Sv_0xhOSQpI/AAAAAAAABJ8/wONcK3K4ZeI/s1600-h/100_3062.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404307209436938898" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/Sv_0xhOSQpI/AAAAAAAABJ8/wONcK3K4ZeI/s400/100_3062.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; this is the mane house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/Sv_0Oc9uu_I/AAAAAAAABJ0/irywYwExP6E/s1600-h/100_3061.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404306606998338546" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/Sv_0Oc9uu_I/AAAAAAAABJ0/irywYwExP6E/s400/100_3061.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; this is a close up of the mane house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/Sv_0N_dmGEI/AAAAAAAABJk/AhqpnVg6Jp8/s1600-h/100_3059.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404306599078926402" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/Sv_0N_dmGEI/AAAAAAAABJk/AhqpnVg6Jp8/s400/100_3059.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Dining room&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/Sv_0NkP9zxI/AAAAAAAABJc/vtludBJHJc0/s1600-h/100_3058.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404306591774002962" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/Sv_0NkP9zxI/AAAAAAAABJc/vtludBJHJc0/s400/100_3058.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is a plase to sit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/Sv_0NWAWBgI/AAAAAAAABJU/JO-Bwc0lNKg/s1600-h/100_3057.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404306587950384642" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/Sv_0NWAWBgI/AAAAAAAABJU/JO-Bwc0lNKg/s400/100_3057.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Mane house. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/SwBA7zdZvlI/AAAAAAAABKc/gfOB4Gr8p3A/s1600-h/100_3070.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404390949014584914" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/SwBA7zdZvlI/AAAAAAAABKc/gfOB4Gr8p3A/s400/100_3070.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;I think of this as a old wizards house.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/SwBB_rkX4UI/AAAAAAAABKk/WYm7lfN0rso/s1600-h/100_3076.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404392115127443778" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/SwBB_rkX4UI/AAAAAAAABKk/WYm7lfN0rso/s400/100_3076.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2362295593627113311-6514839265510464254?l=alessonincompromise.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alessonincompromise.blogspot.com/feeds/6514839265510464254/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2362295593627113311&amp;postID=6514839265510464254' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2362295593627113311/posts/default/6514839265510464254'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2362295593627113311/posts/default/6514839265510464254'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alessonincompromise.blogspot.com/2009/11/guest-blogger-fairy-houses-by-logan.html' title='Guest Blogger- Fairy Houses by Logan'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17841291925511509941</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/Sv_0yduZrVI/AAAAAAAABKU/HrkrqWsLx0Y/s72-c/100_3118.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2362295593627113311.post-1928875957386150298</id><published>2009-11-10T07:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-10T07:48:15.884-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Snowy Hike</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/SvmJ6Ha3mAI/AAAAAAAABJM/UhmWOi_ZBS8/s1600-h/100_3036.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402500859524782082" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/SvmJ6Ha3mAI/AAAAAAAABJM/UhmWOi_ZBS8/s400/100_3036.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; Waiting for the babies, who wanted to walk.  Logan and Avery were quite patient.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/SvmJ50wUAzI/AAAAAAAABJE/vG_TzCnvkgs/s1600-h/100_3052.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402500854514451250" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/SvmJ50wUAzI/AAAAAAAABJE/vG_TzCnvkgs/s400/100_3052.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; At the top.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/SvmJ5lGEN6I/AAAAAAAABI8/ghRa4t_irCU/s1600-h/100_3057.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402500850310723490" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/SvmJ5lGEN6I/AAAAAAAABI8/ghRa4t_irCU/s400/100_3057.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Fairy Houses&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/SvmJ5fp7ytI/AAAAAAAABI0/_hizxq4hSmY/s1600-h/100_3115.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402500848850553554" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/SvmJ5fp7ytI/AAAAAAAABI0/_hizxq4hSmY/s400/100_3115.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; Shadow play.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/SvmJ5NwZudI/AAAAAAAABIs/TahqdzkQbFE/s1600-h/100_3121.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402500844045842898" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/SvmJ5NwZudI/AAAAAAAABIs/TahqdzkQbFE/s400/100_3121.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Snow!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(At the bottom of the ski slope!)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The actual hiking was great.  The top was fun, what with screaming inside the watch tower, building fairy houses and having a snack.  Getting into the car to drive there?  Driving there?  Getting out of the car, to the bathroom, getting everyone on the trail awake, with shoes?  Not so much fun.  Sadly &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Havasupai"&gt;Havasu&lt;/a&gt; is still a few years away, even with a donkey!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2362295593627113311-1928875957386150298?l=alessonincompromise.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alessonincompromise.blogspot.com/feeds/1928875957386150298/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2362295593627113311&amp;postID=1928875957386150298' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2362295593627113311/posts/default/1928875957386150298'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2362295593627113311/posts/default/1928875957386150298'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alessonincompromise.blogspot.com/2009/11/snowy-hike.html' title='Snowy Hike'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17841291925511509941</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/SvmJ6Ha3mAI/AAAAAAAABJM/UhmWOi_ZBS8/s72-c/100_3036.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2362295593627113311.post-5337231541864099596</id><published>2009-11-09T11:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-09T11:15:40.102-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Screen Time</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/SvhqM2G_iAI/AAAAAAAABIU/48MFBzFHQFk/s1600-h/100_3022.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402184521946728450" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/SvhqM2G_iAI/AAAAAAAABIU/48MFBzFHQFk/s400/100_3022.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I'll give you one guess as to what they are watching!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2362295593627113311-5337231541864099596?l=alessonincompromise.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alessonincompromise.blogspot.com/feeds/5337231541864099596/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2362295593627113311&amp;postID=5337231541864099596' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2362295593627113311/posts/default/5337231541864099596'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2362295593627113311/posts/default/5337231541864099596'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alessonincompromise.blogspot.com/2009/11/screen-time.html' title='Screen Time'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17841291925511509941</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/SvhqM2G_iAI/AAAAAAAABIU/48MFBzFHQFk/s72-c/100_3022.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2362295593627113311.post-6136042650127901421</id><published>2009-11-06T11:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-09T11:17:33.889-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I've been had!</title><content type='html'>Finley and Meryl wear diapers. But we have potties floating around the house and they understand the general concept, I think. They also know that if they make a deposit they get a chocolate chip. But we haven't done any serious attempts at getting out of diapers and I don't have any current plans.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But for a few weeks now Finley has been bringing me a tiny bit of pee in the potty and asking for chips. Fine. Usually this is after dinner and before bath. And she often ends up peeing on the floor while she eats the chocolate. Whatever.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today she asked for the potty and then asked for a cup of water! "Like Lolo" (Lolo is her name for Logan) She pours the water in the potty and presents it to me for the chocolate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been duped and can't wait to talk to "Lolo" about this scam of his!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EDIT- PS-  Logan insists that he gives her warm water to put her hand in.  Although sometimes, if she is naked, he'll run the warm water down her back.  I don't know, perhaps it is all legit.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2362295593627113311-6136042650127901421?l=alessonincompromise.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alessonincompromise.blogspot.com/feeds/6136042650127901421/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2362295593627113311&amp;postID=6136042650127901421' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2362295593627113311/posts/default/6136042650127901421'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2362295593627113311/posts/default/6136042650127901421'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alessonincompromise.blogspot.com/2009/11/ive-been-had.html' title='I&apos;ve been had!'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17841291925511509941</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2362295593627113311.post-3856466890570833103</id><published>2009-11-05T12:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-05T12:43:40.531-08:00</updated><title type='text'>No Nap</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/SvM4u47zWcI/AAAAAAAABIM/SATgXKJktiw/s1600-h/100_3016.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400722756355709378" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/SvM4u47zWcI/AAAAAAAABIM/SATgXKJktiw/s400/100_3016.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Meryl decided not to nap today! Note the droopy eyes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Instead she put her fisher price animals in alphabetical order (following the zoo map that has pictures) and played at the table with paper dolls. Then I found animal families lined up around troughs of food. 1 little zebra and 2 big ones at the basket of apples. Two hippos and a rhino at a bag of grain. Such grown up play! I need to find a way for the two little ones to play alone more often.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2362295593627113311-3856466890570833103?l=alessonincompromise.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alessonincompromise.blogspot.com/feeds/3856466890570833103/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2362295593627113311&amp;postID=3856466890570833103' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2362295593627113311/posts/default/3856466890570833103'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2362295593627113311/posts/default/3856466890570833103'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alessonincompromise.blogspot.com/2009/11/no-nap.html' title='No Nap'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17841291925511509941</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/SvM4u47zWcI/AAAAAAAABIM/SATgXKJktiw/s72-c/100_3016.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2362295593627113311.post-6689052460249803519</id><published>2009-11-03T12:03:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-03T13:11:09.212-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Halloween</title><content type='html'>So I guess I am supposed to post cute pictures of my kids in costume.  Or the jack-o-lanterns glowing.  Or the kids passed out in a sugar coma.  Nope, not happening.  I didn't get a single photo of Logan in costume.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;But we had a full Halloween schedule. ToT in the commercal district the next town over. (Doesn't anyone make costumes anymore?) The neighborhood pots and pans parade to scare away the ghosts. (Doesn't anyone cook their own food anymore? Not a single homemade item on the food tables, unless you count chocolate covered marshmallows homemade! Ugh) The literacy night at school where you were supposed to dress as your favorite literary character. (3rd grade is too old to dress up?) And of course the regular ToT. Beautiful warm night, light off and on drizzle. 400 kids knocking on your door for candy. (Yes, our neighbors kept count but ran out of candy at 400.) Kids who didn't even put a hat on and call it a costume. Kids who knocked after every light in the house was out. Oh, and someone stole Logan's bag of candy after he finished ToTing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bah hum bug.... I am becoming such a scrooge.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Insert some witty segue here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We've been missing the morning bus a lot recently.  The bus used to come at 8:07ish, but the route changed and it now comes at about 8:25ish.  We had never missed it until it started coming later.  Go figure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/SvCOzDxDLLI/AAAAAAAABIE/qSeSxgXufBI/s1600-h/100_2986.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399972961052732594" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/SvCOzDxDLLI/AAAAAAAABIE/qSeSxgXufBI/s400/100_2986.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/SvCOzDxDLLI/AAAAAAAABIE/qSeSxgXufBI/s1600-h/100_2986.jpg"&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sad kids waiting for me to drive them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/SvCOy3AgabI/AAAAAAAABH8/hSOMJrcwZcM/s1600-h/100_2984.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399972957627902386" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/SvCOy3AgabI/AAAAAAAABH8/hSOMJrcwZcM/s400/100_2984.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Picking nose kids waiting for me to drive them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/SvCOybJ2jzI/AAAAAAAABH0/2UFjA5AEU7A/s1600-h/100_2981.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399972950150909746" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/SvCOybJ2jzI/AAAAAAAABH0/2UFjA5AEU7A/s400/100_2981.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Waiting for me to drive them!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2362295593627113311-6689052460249803519?l=alessonincompromise.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alessonincompromise.blogspot.com/feeds/6689052460249803519/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2362295593627113311&amp;postID=6689052460249803519' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2362295593627113311/posts/default/6689052460249803519'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2362295593627113311/posts/default/6689052460249803519'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alessonincompromise.blogspot.com/2009/11/halloween.html' title='Halloween'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17841291925511509941</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/SvCOzDxDLLI/AAAAAAAABIE/qSeSxgXufBI/s72-c/100_2986.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2362295593627113311.post-3697133303544726566</id><published>2009-10-26T17:08:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-26T17:12:48.427-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Closing in on the end of the season</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/SuY6Ok5hJzI/AAAAAAAABHs/bNYyJOeocgw/s1600-h/end+of+season.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397065225547622194" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/SuY6Ok5hJzI/AAAAAAAABHs/bNYyJOeocgw/s400/end+of+season.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Sadly, the last of the carrots were pulled today.  Also, sad is the fact I did not pull the last of the rutabagas.  Ugh..... how did we end up with so many rutabagas???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a nice time of the year to be in the garden with the babies.  Anything above ground is dead and can't be destroyed, so they can climb around without me cringing or telling them to stay off the growing plants.  We had a nice morning taking our time.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2362295593627113311-3697133303544726566?l=alessonincompromise.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alessonincompromise.blogspot.com/feeds/3697133303544726566/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2362295593627113311&amp;postID=3697133303544726566' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2362295593627113311/posts/default/3697133303544726566'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2362295593627113311/posts/default/3697133303544726566'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alessonincompromise.blogspot.com/2009/10/closing-in-on-end-of-season.html' title='Closing in on the end of the season'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17841291925511509941</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/SuY6Ok5hJzI/AAAAAAAABHs/bNYyJOeocgw/s72-c/end+of+season.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2362295593627113311.post-7263317178322470602</id><published>2009-10-20T10:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-20T10:17:07.217-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Where was I?</title><content type='html'>So I've come to a place where I am not very comfortable nursing both girls in public.  Partly because in the US so few people nurse past one or two years.  Partly because I have stomach flab that I would rather not share with the world.  (Sorry about the visual there.)  Then I saw these things on the same day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://drmomma.blogspot.com/2009/07/breastfeeding-in-land-of-genghis-khan.html"&gt;Nursing in Mongolia&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bumperstickers.cafepress.com/item/our-lives-begin-to-end/97465186"&gt;Bumper sticker&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Mohandas_Karamchand_Gandhi"&gt;Gandhi&lt;/a&gt;-  and no I didn't see him, obviously.  It was a lecture/sermon about him.  Basically the message I got was "if you're gonna talk the talk you need to walk the walk."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If that doesn't tell me perhaps I should just suck it up and do what is best for my girls AND get in control of my eating and exercise, I don't know what will.  I loved the article about nursing in Mongolia.  It is so true about nursing solving the problem 100% of the time.  I can talk about taking turns or I can get two of the same exact toy, but that doesn't always soothe things over.  But if I were to just lift my shirt and say "Who wants it?"  I can pretty much guarantee that I'd have two kids running over.  So what did I do at the playground today when Finley was having a tough time and needed to nurse.  I let her.  But when Meryl also wanted to nurse.  Sorry.  Time to go home or nurse in the car.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sigh......&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2362295593627113311-7263317178322470602?l=alessonincompromise.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alessonincompromise.blogspot.com/feeds/7263317178322470602/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2362295593627113311&amp;postID=7263317178322470602' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2362295593627113311/posts/default/7263317178322470602'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2362295593627113311/posts/default/7263317178322470602'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alessonincompromise.blogspot.com/2009/10/where-was-i.html' title='Where was I?'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17841291925511509941</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2362295593627113311.post-2758122976474672298</id><published>2009-10-12T16:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-12T17:03:47.867-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Weekend Round Up</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;THURSDAY-&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/StPBPmHHaKI/AAAAAAAABHU/olVGtjcHUcc/s1600-h/100_2856.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391865652565207202" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/StPBPmHHaKI/AAAAAAAABHU/olVGtjcHUcc/s400/100_2856.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;after school&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/StPBPUsFzUI/AAAAAAAABHM/m-zLbE8fFUs/s1600-h/100_2858.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391865647888452930" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/StPBPUsFzUI/AAAAAAAABHM/m-zLbE8fFUs/s400/100_2858.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Leaf Ride&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FRIDAY-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/StPBO4HCUXI/AAAAAAAABHE/sgKZneci2R0/s1600-h/100_2869.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391865640216842610" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/StPBO4HCUXI/AAAAAAAABHE/sgKZneci2R0/s400/100_2869.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Topsfield Fair&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/StPA8e5eVII/AAAAAAAABG8/a6ypmU6egHs/s1600-h/100_2879.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391865324211426434" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/StPA8e5eVII/AAAAAAAABG8/a6ypmU6egHs/s400/100_2879.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Crazy Bus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/StPA714YCiI/AAAAAAAABG0/mxdeGDjpclA/s1600-h/100_2889.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391865313200966178" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/StPA714YCiI/AAAAAAAABG0/mxdeGDjpclA/s400/100_2889.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SATURDAY and SUNDAY-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/StPA7Weok4I/AAAAAAAABGs/1ZkCSRz4iPQ/s1600-h/100_2900.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391865304771498882" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/StPA7Weok4I/AAAAAAAABGs/1ZkCSRz4iPQ/s400/100_2900.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;At Grandma's House- the big Yew tree is always a hit.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;This was the first time the babies spent the night in the barn.  It went suprisingly well.  The main house is not toddler-proof in the least, but the weather was great and the newness of it all kept the babies busy.  The house was a disaster when we left though.  I think Grandma will be cleaning up peanut shells for a few weeks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/StPA6_Azx0I/AAAAAAAABGk/P37wLEyI8Cs/s1600-h/100_2915.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391865298472388418" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/StPA6_Azx0I/AAAAAAAABGk/P37wLEyI8Cs/s400/100_2915.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Grandma has cats, but we never see them. This guy got a lot of attention from Finley.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/StPA6skmARI/AAAAAAAABGc/OMWyTmusrL4/s1600-h/finny+cat.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391865293522206994" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/StPA6skmARI/AAAAAAAABGc/OMWyTmusrL4/s400/finny+cat.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;On MONDAY we hired a babysitter to take the babies to the new &lt;a href="http://www.smilesudbury.org/Home.html"&gt;SMILE&lt;/a&gt; playground.  For 2.5 hours Cathy and I just cleaned/organized/picked up the house/yard.  It felt good, but hardly made a dent in the chaos and mess in which we are now used to living.  I think the babies had fun out on a scavenger hunt and at the playground.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;All in all a lovely long weekend, even if we didn't go to St. Louis.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2362295593627113311-2758122976474672298?l=alessonincompromise.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alessonincompromise.blogspot.com/feeds/2758122976474672298/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2362295593627113311&amp;postID=2758122976474672298' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2362295593627113311/posts/default/2758122976474672298'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2362295593627113311/posts/default/2758122976474672298'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alessonincompromise.blogspot.com/2009/10/weekend-round-up.html' title='Weekend Round Up'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17841291925511509941</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/StPBPmHHaKI/AAAAAAAABHU/olVGtjcHUcc/s72-c/100_2856.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2362295593627113311.post-5788186009647339586</id><published>2009-10-10T06:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-10T06:05:39.344-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Before-&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/StCGM09e7fI/AAAAAAAABGU/_bRvkgU5w0U/s1600-h/100_2840.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390956308895559154" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/StCGM09e7fI/AAAAAAAABGU/_bRvkgU5w0U/s400/100_2840.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; During-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/StCGMsUVenI/AAAAAAAABGM/zhdAcHbm67I/s1600-h/100_2845.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390956306575489650" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/StCGMsUVenI/AAAAAAAABGM/zhdAcHbm67I/s400/100_2845.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/StCGMIkrGWI/AAAAAAAABGE/_VQbb2SJ4JA/s1600-h/100_2853.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390956296980339042" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/StCGMIkrGWI/AAAAAAAABGE/_VQbb2SJ4JA/s400/100_2853.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2362295593627113311-5788186009647339586?l=alessonincompromise.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alessonincompromise.blogspot.com/feeds/5788186009647339586/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2362295593627113311&amp;postID=5788186009647339586' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2362295593627113311/posts/default/5788186009647339586'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2362295593627113311/posts/default/5788186009647339586'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alessonincompromise.blogspot.com/2009/10/before-during-after.html' title=''/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17841291925511509941</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/StCGM09e7fI/AAAAAAAABGU/_bRvkgU5w0U/s72-c/100_2840.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2362295593627113311.post-5363905422756576970</id><published>2009-10-02T11:40:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-02T12:37:13.946-07:00</updated><title type='text'>School Holiday</title><content type='html'>Monday was a school holiday so we headed into the Boston Children's Museum.&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/SsZK38bkZlI/AAAAAAAABF8/jZBwg18yux4/s1600-h/100_2796.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388076329170396754" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/SsZK38bkZlI/AAAAAAAABF8/jZBwg18yux4/s400/100_2796.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/SsZK3e6ionI/AAAAAAAABF0/Selu8D4qJzc/s1600-h/100_2808.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388076321247240818" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/SsZK3e6ionI/AAAAAAAABF0/Selu8D4qJzc/s400/100_2808.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The Peep water area was a hit for all 4 kids, which shocked me.  Someone did a good job designing a play space that can be enjoyed by a 9 year old as well as a two year old!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/SsZK3LJ3X_I/AAAAAAAABFs/peXryDz7FTA/s1600-h/100_2805.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388076315942805490" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/SsZK3LJ3X_I/AAAAAAAABFs/peXryDz7FTA/s400/100_2805.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/SsZK2gCOPqI/AAAAAAAABFk/C4R8znNVMuI/s1600-h/100_2820.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388076304368025250" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/SsZK2gCOPqI/AAAAAAAABFk/C4R8znNVMuI/s400/100_2820.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Meryl enjoyed the hand air dryer the best.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/SsZK2SWvSiI/AAAAAAAABFc/ccC4gynru6g/s1600-h/100_2829.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388076300695980578" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/SsZK2SWvSiI/AAAAAAAABFc/ccC4gynru6g/s400/100_2829.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The walk to the parking garage was really, really long thanks to Tom Cruise and Cameron Diaz filming and taking over the entire area.  We had to stop and take a break.  This was the first time I intentionally left the ergo at home and I normally don't take the stroller. Oops.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Next week we have a 4 day weekend and Cathy will be home.  We had hoped to go to City Museum in St. Louis again but the flights don't work.  Topsfield fair and a trip to Grandma's will have to suffice.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2362295593627113311-5363905422756576970?l=alessonincompromise.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alessonincompromise.blogspot.com/feeds/5363905422756576970/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2362295593627113311&amp;postID=5363905422756576970' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2362295593627113311/posts/default/5363905422756576970'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2362295593627113311/posts/default/5363905422756576970'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alessonincompromise.blogspot.com/2009/10/school-holiday.html' title='School Holiday'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17841291925511509941</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/SsZK38bkZlI/AAAAAAAABF8/jZBwg18yux4/s72-c/100_2796.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2362295593627113311.post-8281313749360446514</id><published>2009-10-01T04:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-01T04:33:47.793-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Full Sentences</title><content type='html'>Meryl's and Finley's increased vocabulary has me cracking up this morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finley:  Poopy head Momo! (Her name for Meryl)&lt;br /&gt;Meryl:   No me poopy head.  Ninley poopy head!&lt;br /&gt;F:  No mine poopy head.  Momo poopy head. &lt;br /&gt; Followed by a stuck out tongue and a raspberry blow!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I tried my hardest not to laugh, but failed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bathroom names and insults already?  The tongue blow?  How?  Where?  Logan and Avery are past that.  It was just so classic.  I'm sure it won't be so funny  after the next dozen or so times.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2362295593627113311-8281313749360446514?l=alessonincompromise.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alessonincompromise.blogspot.com/feeds/8281313749360446514/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2362295593627113311&amp;postID=8281313749360446514' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2362295593627113311/posts/default/8281313749360446514'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2362295593627113311/posts/default/8281313749360446514'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alessonincompromise.blogspot.com/2009/10/full-sentences.html' title='Full Sentences'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17841291925511509941</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2362295593627113311.post-4579862946575329610</id><published>2009-09-27T09:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-27T09:21:00.321-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Denial</title><content type='html'>Yesterday was the local twin group's yard sale.  I got great deals on clothes for the babies.  8 pairs of fluffy, fleecy &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;pjs&lt;/span&gt; at $1 pair.  (Still soft but washed enough that most of the flame retardant is washed away, I hope.)  7 pairs of pants and 13 shirts at $.50 each.  All the same brand, all &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;compatible&lt;/span&gt; so that they should match even on days they pick out their clothes.  Awesome!  Until I get home and realize that they don't fit my babies.  My little tiny babies.  Who no longer fit in 2T but need 3T.  How can that be?  They are such babies!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyone have some extra 3T &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;pjs&lt;/span&gt; to sell?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2362295593627113311-4579862946575329610?l=alessonincompromise.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alessonincompromise.blogspot.com/feeds/4579862946575329610/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2362295593627113311&amp;postID=4579862946575329610' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2362295593627113311/posts/default/4579862946575329610'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2362295593627113311/posts/default/4579862946575329610'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alessonincompromise.blogspot.com/2009/09/denial.html' title='Denial'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17841291925511509941</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2362295593627113311.post-589969587263312949</id><published>2009-09-20T06:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-20T06:08:07.844-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Motley Crue</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/SrYpHV_DnjI/AAAAAAAABEs/dwwtnb9lT28/s1600-h/family.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383535610705452594" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/SrYpHV_DnjI/AAAAAAAABEs/dwwtnb9lT28/s400/family.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2362295593627113311-589969587263312949?l=alessonincompromise.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alessonincompromise.blogspot.com/feeds/589969587263312949/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2362295593627113311&amp;postID=589969587263312949' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2362295593627113311/posts/default/589969587263312949'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2362295593627113311/posts/default/589969587263312949'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alessonincompromise.blogspot.com/2009/09/motley-crue.html' title='Motley Crue'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17841291925511509941</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/SrYpHV_DnjI/AAAAAAAABEs/dwwtnb9lT28/s72-c/family.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2362295593627113311.post-4233595957678576724</id><published>2009-09-17T10:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-17T11:08:34.108-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Night Life</title><content type='html'>Our evenings end pretty early around here since we are up and down all night long with the kids. All of a sudden though Logan has activities that keep me out well past my bedtime. He's only in 3rd grade! Yikes! What will it be like in middle school? His basketball &lt;s&gt;tryout &lt;/s&gt;  &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;assessment&lt;/span&gt; goes until 9pm. He is typically in bed before 8 and asleep by 9. I guess his tryout will go poorly, they'll expect very little from him and he'll only look good by the end of the season? Who knows................ Yawn...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2362295593627113311-4233595957678576724?l=alessonincompromise.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alessonincompromise.blogspot.com/feeds/4233595957678576724/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2362295593627113311&amp;postID=4233595957678576724' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2362295593627113311/posts/default/4233595957678576724'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2362295593627113311/posts/default/4233595957678576724'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alessonincompromise.blogspot.com/2009/09/night-life.html' title='The Night Life'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17841291925511509941</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2362295593627113311.post-5155388370369225286</id><published>2009-09-15T10:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-15T10:22:31.684-07:00</updated><title type='text'>First Day Jitters- NOT!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/Sq_M3I2tEOI/AAAAAAAABEc/mKDNieQsJ6w/s1600-h/100_2681.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381745327372832994" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/Sq_M3I2tEOI/AAAAAAAABEc/mKDNieQsJ6w/s320/100_2681.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Finley and Meryl attended their first day of "school" today. An hour and half drop off program at park and rec. The only problem was around how to get there. Both girls knew they wouldn't take the bus, but that Mommy would drop them off. But Meryl thought she would still take her scooter, since the older kids scooter to the bus stop. Once we got that confusion cleared up it all went smoothly.  They had a blast at "school."  Phew.......&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/Sq_M3eT_ZSI/AAAAAAAABEk/vu3cB5hGkZQ/s1600-h/100_2691.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381745333132813602" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/Sq_M3eT_ZSI/AAAAAAAABEk/vu3cB5hGkZQ/s320/100_2691.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2362295593627113311-5155388370369225286?l=alessonincompromise.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alessonincompromise.blogspot.com/feeds/5155388370369225286/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2362295593627113311&amp;postID=5155388370369225286' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2362295593627113311/posts/default/5155388370369225286'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2362295593627113311/posts/default/5155388370369225286'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alessonincompromise.blogspot.com/2009/09/first-day-jitters-not.html' title='First Day Jitters- NOT!'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17841291925511509941</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/Sq_M3I2tEOI/AAAAAAAABEc/mKDNieQsJ6w/s72-c/100_2681.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2362295593627113311.post-8829619916156211418</id><published>2009-09-14T14:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-14T14:20:04.131-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Please, let this be a sign of things to come.....</title><content type='html'>Logan came home with his first spelling test.  He got 19 out of 20 correct.  I'm thrilled.  (grand.  He spelt it grant which might have something to do with his teacher's accent?  Maybe?  Looking for excuses.)  He is ticked that he got one letter wrong.  I just hope he can keep up the enthusiasm.  He comes home from school and breaks down crying most days.  I think just from being tired.  Then he doesn't complain but dives into the homework.  He is even doing the 25 minutes of reading without complaint and actually read a few paragraphs of &lt;em&gt;Inkheart&lt;/em&gt; to himself while waiting for me to come read to him&lt;em&gt;.&lt;/em&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I had no clue what we were supposed to do with the math stuff.  Not a glimmer of an idea.  For example- Michelle's game piece was on 58.  She used these cards to capture a chip.  (+2) (+30) (+2)  Write out your equation.   Logan says they haven't played any games trying to capture chips. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School is exhausting and I don't even go.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2362295593627113311-8829619916156211418?l=alessonincompromise.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alessonincompromise.blogspot.com/feeds/8829619916156211418/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2362295593627113311&amp;postID=8829619916156211418' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2362295593627113311/posts/default/8829619916156211418'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2362295593627113311/posts/default/8829619916156211418'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alessonincompromise.blogspot.com/2009/09/please-let-this-be-sign-of-things-to.html' title='Please, let this be a sign of things to come.....'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17841291925511509941</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2362295593627113311.post-3076857151153595176</id><published>2009-09-10T14:23:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-10T15:13:39.809-07:00</updated><title type='text'>One step forward, two steps back!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/SqlucmTF5fI/AAAAAAAABEU/cS9-7dgQDsE/s1600-h/100_2654.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379952667466786290" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/SqlucmTF5fI/AAAAAAAABEU/cS9-7dgQDsE/s320/100_2654.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;This is what I get for trying to use the bathroom alone.  30 seconds can be a long time!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;They make messes faster than I can clean them up. I'm not sure if they are out of control, just two years old, or if it is because there are two of them. Everything feels like a challenge. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take story hour. We leave with plenty of time to spare. Fight one kid into a car seat while hoping the other stays in the yard and doesn't head out into the street. Get to the library. They can't hurt each other in the car because they are in different rows. Hey- &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I'm not totally stupid!  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Get into a parking spot. Unstrap two kids but (attempt to) keep them in car until I have the book bag (with diapers) ready. Open door, if they haven't already. Hold hands. Try to hold hands. Carry the cooperative one while chasing the other. Whew. At the sidewalk. Get them going in the right direction. Flowers are for our eyes and nose, not our hands. Don't touch. Don't pick. Just smell and look. Don't touch the frickin' flower!!!!! Leave the dog poop alone. Yes it is very interesting. Yes, he did eat red string but we still aren't going to touch it. Dog poop is for our eyes and nose only. Not for touching. Don't pick it up. Don't touch the damn poop!!!!   When these girls finally learn to talk they'll be able to put any sailor to shame.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;At the library door.  Another hurdle crossed.  Now to get through the adult section and into the children's area.  Now to get both girls into the story hour room at the same time!  Quick close the door and get the show on the road.  And that is just 20 minutes of the morning.  The rest of the day is just as dull and frustrating.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2362295593627113311-3076857151153595176?l=alessonincompromise.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alessonincompromise.blogspot.com/feeds/3076857151153595176/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2362295593627113311&amp;postID=3076857151153595176' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2362295593627113311/posts/default/3076857151153595176'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2362295593627113311/posts/default/3076857151153595176'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alessonincompromise.blogspot.com/2009/09/one-step-forward-two-steps-back.html' title='One step forward, two steps back!'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17841291925511509941</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/SqlucmTF5fI/AAAAAAAABEU/cS9-7dgQDsE/s72-c/100_2654.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2362295593627113311.post-5852220944436115339</id><published>2009-08-12T11:11:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-12T11:15:19.717-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Naked Play</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/SoMGGhJDg7I/AAAAAAAABEI/ultHqDd_4qM/s1600-h/100_2532.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369141889801094066" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/SoMGGhJDg7I/AAAAAAAABEI/ultHqDd_4qM/s320/100_2532.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt; Finley sleeping with baby dean and her rubby.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;When will this poor child learn to keep her clothes on when playing outside.  This is fall out from landing on one of the sappy stumps.  I was worried that we would have a few days of tough times, but it only bothers her when she catches a glimpse of it in the mirror.  Because of course, she is still naked all the time!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2362295593627113311-5852220944436115339?l=alessonincompromise.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alessonincompromise.blogspot.com/feeds/5852220944436115339/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2362295593627113311&amp;postID=5852220944436115339' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2362295593627113311/posts/default/5852220944436115339'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2362295593627113311/posts/default/5852220944436115339'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alessonincompromise.blogspot.com/2009/08/naked-play.html' title='Naked Play'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17841291925511509941</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/SoMGGhJDg7I/AAAAAAAABEI/ultHqDd_4qM/s72-c/100_2532.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2362295593627113311.post-3047244540824703837</id><published>2009-08-11T15:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-11T15:23:51.841-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/SoHvKGRxEDI/AAAAAAAABEA/Y1YQeMxNNVQ/s1600-h/100_2233.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368835187565203506" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/SoHvKGRxEDI/AAAAAAAABEA/Y1YQeMxNNVQ/s320/100_2233.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today our foster baby &lt;a href="http://alessonincompromise.blogspot.com/2008/01/one-year-ago.html"&gt;J&lt;/a&gt; turns 3!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3 years ago she was born and I didn't know she existed. On August 22, 2006 I learned about her. I spent until Sept. 11, 2006 driving into Boston almost daily to visit her in the hospital. To hold her, bathe her, snuggle her, feed her, clip her nails, etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Birthday Little Girl. I hope you are happy and loved.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2362295593627113311-3047244540824703837?l=alessonincompromise.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alessonincompromise.blogspot.com/feeds/3047244540824703837/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2362295593627113311&amp;postID=3047244540824703837' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2362295593627113311/posts/default/3047244540824703837'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2362295593627113311/posts/default/3047244540824703837'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alessonincompromise.blogspot.com/2009/08/happy-birthday.html' title='Happy Birthday!'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17841291925511509941</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/SoHvKGRxEDI/AAAAAAAABEA/Y1YQeMxNNVQ/s72-c/100_2233.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2362295593627113311.post-646903786518401909</id><published>2009-08-10T11:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-10T11:50:19.315-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Provincetown</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;There were plenty of toilets!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We stayed at the quietest campground I have ever been in. Usually there are people up until all hours of the night but we were by far the loudest people. Tiny little sites, but the people were so very quiet. Lots of childless couples who &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;didn&lt;/span&gt;’t want to pay $250 a night for a hotel room. Snooty Canadian lesbian couples who were very anal and clearly horrified by our loud (but happy) dirty, half dressed children. Cathy says everyone from Ontario is like that. And then many other families like ours who were out of the campground by 7 am and not back until half an hour before throwing the kids to bed. It was nice to park the car and travel only by bike all week. Avery ended up riding in the cargo hold of the bike trailer. The two babies (27 and 28 lbs) and Avery’s 47 lbs were easily handled and a lot faster than waiting for Avery to get up or down hills on her own bike.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/SoBh5aYd48I/AAAAAAAABD4/9m2QuF9jEDI/s1600-h/100_2438.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368398394788012994" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/SoBh5aYd48I/AAAAAAAABD4/9m2QuF9jEDI/s320/100_2438.jpg" /&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;                                                               Playing on the jetty at 6am in our pajamas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The babies and Logan napped every day on the beach. One day they all napped. The water was cold and clear. The crowded beach very rocky but full of all types of families. Kids from every continent running around with their two dads or two moms. I, of course, ended talking mostly with a straight woman who was there photographing the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;colage&lt;/span&gt; week. She'd left her breast-fed 18 month old home and this was her weaning trip. Each day I’d inquire about her breasts. I got to wander Commercial Street early in the morning with the babies. Good window shopping, I got to know the trash guys who entertained the babies and I &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;didn&lt;/span&gt;’t have any crowds to deal with at 6am. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368398390779152370" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/SoBh5Lcrh_I/AAAAAAAABDw/zlHXCQGRpYQ/s320/100_2484.jpg" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;                                                                                              At Herring Cove.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Logan, Avery and Cathy went on a whale watch. Logan and Avery visited the candy store daily. We wandered the jetty and explored under the rocks. Each day was full of lots of nothing. Perfect.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then the first day back was Logan’s first trip to &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Fenway&lt;/span&gt; Park. We ended up getting to hang out on top of the Green &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Monstah&lt;/span&gt;. Awesome! I’d never been up there. (Okay, I’d also never been to the park sober before, so the whole thing was a different experience.) And we ended up on TV when a ball hit the wall right below us. The Paw &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Sox&lt;/span&gt; lost. We are going to McCoy Stadium in two weeks so maybe we’ll get to see them win then. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/SoBh4Z6XIzI/AAAAAAAABDg/GxFM2ZkCx2o/s1600-h/100_2507.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368398377481872178" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/SoBh4Z6XIzI/AAAAAAAABDg/GxFM2ZkCx2o/s320/100_2507.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2362295593627113311-646903786518401909?l=alessonincompromise.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alessonincompromise.blogspot.com/feeds/646903786518401909/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2362295593627113311&amp;postID=646903786518401909' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2362295593627113311/posts/default/646903786518401909'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2362295593627113311/posts/default/646903786518401909'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alessonincompromise.blogspot.com/2009/08/provincetown.html' title='Provincetown'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17841291925511509941</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/SoBh5aYd48I/AAAAAAAABD4/9m2QuF9jEDI/s72-c/100_2438.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2362295593627113311.post-6660319323843805783</id><published>2009-08-01T17:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-01T17:59:53.568-07:00</updated><title type='text'>It's All Good</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;We've been &lt;a href="http://www.capeannvacations.com/Beaches.cfm?id=9540"&gt;very&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.lowellfolkfestival.org/"&gt;very&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.ecotarium.org/"&gt;busy&lt;/a&gt;. The park and rec concert series has been a hit for everyone. The lake is loved by everyone except Logan. He has a blast if there are enough kids to make up wiffle ball teams but doesn't have the confidence to play out deep in the water with them. I've started feeling confident enough to swim out to the rafts with both babies. I think I make the life guards nervous but I feel safe. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;This summer has been so much easier and more enjoyable than last summer. The babies don't eat sand. When we are out and about they are mostly too busy to nurse. They can wander away from me, play, and then come back on their own. They make friends with other small people.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Today we saw the polar bear, which Meryl and Finley were really looking forward to. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/SnTdG-ZzaqI/AAAAAAAABC4/fxm9LUJ_7FM/s1600-h/100_2351.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365156168005282466" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/SnTdG-ZzaqI/AAAAAAAABC4/fxm9LUJ_7FM/s320/100_2351.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; Waking up full of excitement.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/SnTdH8B-LmI/AAAAAAAABDY/179OZZuUzBg/s1600-h/100_2399.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365156184548322914" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/SnTdH8B-LmI/AAAAAAAABDY/179OZZuUzBg/s320/100_2399.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Waiting.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/SnTdHUqi_qI/AAAAAAAABDI/ksZ13kNNkUg/s1600-h/100_2395.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365156173981089442" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/SnTdHUqi_qI/AAAAAAAABDI/ksZ13kNNkUg/s320/100_2395.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; Here she is!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/SnTdHLKpr5I/AAAAAAAABDA/zcvEa6_wxnw/s1600-h/100_2375.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365156171431391122" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/SnTdHLKpr5I/AAAAAAAABDA/zcvEa6_wxnw/s320/100_2375.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;She is really an amazingly graceful swimmer. 25 years old and she's never been out of this pool. She lives alone since her mother died. The kids are amazed and thrilled. I feel a little sad. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Tomorrow we are packing up to head off to p-town for a week of camping. Logan insists there will be bathrooms everywhere in this town. (Took me awhile to figure out that logic. If you get it immediately you have the brain of an 8 year old boy.) It is &lt;a href="http://www.familyequality.org/events/familyweek/"&gt;Family Week&lt;/a&gt; but we haven't registered and I doubt we will. It might be nice to have more &lt;em&gt;family&lt;/em&gt; families around though. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;We have a whale watch planned, hope to get a permit for a beach fire, may attempt a drive in movie and Logan really, really, really wants to play mini-golf. I hope we don't get too much rain (Did it rain everyday in July?), that the mosquitoes are manageable and the babies sleep reasonably well. Keep my expectations low and all will be well!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-4ad81040855510d1" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v3.nonxt1.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D4ad81040855510d1%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331405827%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D710435CDCB339181B90CB569BC714A8644C55742.56A715F898BF5F0F937C2FB4CAC8C3C03E3301C7%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D4ad81040855510d1%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D-dntWoBZ7x7xaD7adGzjoILrosg&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v3.nonxt1.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D4ad81040855510d1%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331405827%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D710435CDCB339181B90CB569BC714A8644C55742.56A715F898BF5F0F937C2FB4CAC8C3C03E3301C7%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D4ad81040855510d1%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D-dntWoBZ7x7xaD7adGzjoILrosg&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Rock on!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2362295593627113311-6660319323843805783?l=alessonincompromise.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=4ad81040855510d1&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alessonincompromise.blogspot.com/feeds/6660319323843805783/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2362295593627113311&amp;postID=6660319323843805783' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2362295593627113311/posts/default/6660319323843805783'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2362295593627113311/posts/default/6660319323843805783'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alessonincompromise.blogspot.com/2009/08/its-all-good.html' title='It&apos;s All Good'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17841291925511509941</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/SnTdG-ZzaqI/AAAAAAAABC4/fxm9LUJ_7FM/s72-c/100_2351.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2362295593627113311.post-1529566256073392577</id><published>2009-07-22T11:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-22T11:24:34.182-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Swinging in the Summer</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;The new tire swing is a hit. With my children. Avery had a friend over who was too fearful to ride on it. And most of the babies' friends are still in baby seats or experimenting with regular swings.  I'm not worried about anyone falling off but Finley did get clocked by it the other day and it knocked her to the ground before she even knew what happened.&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/SmdYaLf9KcI/AAAAAAAABCw/itOLacI30Fs/s1600-h/100_2300.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361351088194529730" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/SmdYaLf9KcI/AAAAAAAABCw/itOLacI30Fs/s320/100_2300.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Avery likes to stand up and close her eyes.  She feels like she is flying.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/SmdYZ24GntI/AAAAAAAABCo/MIKRTZhcqDc/s1600-h/100_2274.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361351082658668242" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/SmdYZ24GntI/AAAAAAAABCo/MIKRTZhcqDc/s320/100_2274.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt; I love this photo of Logan.  He is so patient about pushing everyone on the swing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-e319711c9c0d6241" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v12.nonxt4.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3De319711c9c0d6241%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331405827%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3DAE6A53747C2A7010F3E4E2DA6BDEAFECD37E0D2.2B25B013B78371DCE1E92D4580549BFA26E8E923%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3De319711c9c0d6241%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DEuGQtDB8s6BjDrWgMpglrEKXdhk&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v12.nonxt4.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3De319711c9c0d6241%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331405827%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3DAE6A53747C2A7010F3E4E2DA6BDEAFECD37E0D2.2B25B013B78371DCE1E92D4580549BFA26E8E923%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3De319711c9c0d6241%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DEuGQtDB8s6BjDrWgMpglrEKXdhk&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Keep your volume low.  Finley is hammering in the background.  Meryl can do this all day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2362295593627113311-1529566256073392577?l=alessonincompromise.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=e319711c9c0d6241&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alessonincompromise.blogspot.com/feeds/1529566256073392577/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2362295593627113311&amp;postID=1529566256073392577' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2362295593627113311/posts/default/1529566256073392577'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2362295593627113311/posts/default/1529566256073392577'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alessonincompromise.blogspot.com/2009/07/swinging-in-summer.html' title='Swinging in the Summer'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17841291925511509941</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/SmdYaLf9KcI/AAAAAAAABCw/itOLacI30Fs/s72-c/100_2300.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2362295593627113311.post-4505582612575868005</id><published>2009-07-17T17:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-17T18:03:01.949-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Feed The Children</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/SmEexOPd4WI/AAAAAAAABCY/zH7UjmsSZDs/s1600-h/100_2327.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359598862532993378" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/SmEexOPd4WI/AAAAAAAABCY/zH7UjmsSZDs/s320/100_2327.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; She truly does get at least one solid meal a day along with a bath.  But she fights wipe ups, detests shoes, loves dirt and stares at *everyone* who passes by.  Sometimes I'm so embarrassed by her ragamuffin appearance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2362295593627113311-4505582612575868005?l=alessonincompromise.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alessonincompromise.blogspot.com/feeds/4505582612575868005/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2362295593627113311&amp;postID=4505582612575868005' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2362295593627113311/posts/default/4505582612575868005'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2362295593627113311/posts/default/4505582612575868005'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alessonincompromise.blogspot.com/2009/07/feed-children.html' title='Feed The Children'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17841291925511509941</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/SmEexOPd4WI/AAAAAAAABCY/zH7UjmsSZDs/s72-c/100_2327.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2362295593627113311.post-6564554513520519809</id><published>2009-07-16T03:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-16T03:56:55.744-07:00</updated><title type='text'>30 Minutes</title><content type='html'>It is going to be quiet around here.  Logan complained that I get more than 30 minutes on the computer and that is *just* not* fair!  If they only get 30 minutes of screen time (ds, tv, computer) a day then so should I.  So I'm trying to do all my screen time in 30 minutes.  I spent at least 20 minutes signing Logan up for his basketball league.  I think it should come out of his minutes, not mine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday our family learned a lot.  7 miles can be really long on the way home.  Slugs have great mouth feel if you are Finley.  Rabbit poop does not. The lego store doesn't have as large of a selection as toys r us.  Logan ate 4 different fruits and two servings of vegetable in one day and lived to tell.  Now he is all set for the month.  Meryl was stung by a bee and I didn't believe her for about 20 minutes until we could see the sting and her finger swelled up.  Hey, she uses the word bee for every insect!  Sometimes the quiet, no-plans-days are the best.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I still want to show pictures from City Museum but that will have to wait.  I want to check the weather forecast and the minutes are ticking.......&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2362295593627113311-6564554513520519809?l=alessonincompromise.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alessonincompromise.blogspot.com/feeds/6564554513520519809/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2362295593627113311&amp;postID=6564554513520519809' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2362295593627113311/posts/default/6564554513520519809'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2362295593627113311/posts/default/6564554513520519809'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alessonincompromise.blogspot.com/2009/07/30-minutes.html' title='30 Minutes'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17841291925511509941</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2362295593627113311.post-8935625389410078494</id><published>2009-07-10T11:19:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-10T11:25:47.557-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Lyme, again</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/SleGdfmFZ-I/AAAAAAAABCQ/MBQr2Qjrb0I/s1600-h/meryl+lyme+X2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356898123036059618" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/SleGdfmFZ-I/AAAAAAAABCQ/MBQr2Qjrb0I/s320/meryl+lyme+X2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I'm not sure what else I can do to prevent this.  The girls even poke through one another's hair playing "tick check."  This is Meryl's belly.  She last had Lyme in April.  Logan only has 6 more pills to take and I'm sure he will continue to complain each time.  Maybe I'll buy that dang wii he wants and lock my kids up in the house until the first hearty frost.  Until then, I'll keep supporting our local independent pharmacy!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2362295593627113311-8935625389410078494?l=alessonincompromise.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alessonincompromise.blogspot.com/feeds/8935625389410078494/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2362295593627113311&amp;postID=8935625389410078494' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2362295593627113311/posts/default/8935625389410078494'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2362295593627113311/posts/default/8935625389410078494'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alessonincompromise.blogspot.com/2009/07/lyme-again.html' title='Lyme, again'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17841291925511509941</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/SleGdfmFZ-I/AAAAAAAABCQ/MBQr2Qjrb0I/s72-c/meryl+lyme+X2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2362295593627113311.post-4148929112835652636</id><published>2009-07-09T07:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-09T10:17:40.521-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Random</title><content type='html'>-I’m not sure that Finley and Meryl have ever seen a baby being bottle feed. But we acquired a toy bottle. Meryl loves it but &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;isn&lt;/span&gt;’t quite clear on the whole concept. She still unbuttons her shirt, puts the doll to her chest and then adds the bottle to the whole mix. I’m sort of glad she &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;doesn&lt;/span&gt;’t know how it works and I’m not about to teach her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/SlYam1SXwNI/AAAAAAAABB4/XC76_vWOVds/s1600-h/100_1923.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356498061245268178" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/SlYam1SXwNI/AAAAAAAABB4/XC76_vWOVds/s320/100_1923.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Remember the camping trip of green foamy poop? And the 3 hour flight that included 8 &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;poopy&lt;/span&gt; diaper changes? Yesterday Meryl pooped a butterfly wing that was once attached to Avery’s toy. And Finley’s diaper included multiple foam stickers. Today I asked Finley what was in her mouth. After a big fight she eventually spit out about 16 beads of various shapes and sizes. I figure that a few will come through tomorrow. Gee, I wonder why they have upset bellies! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-We’&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;ve&lt;/span&gt; had a zillion trees taken down in the past 3 days. Sadly a few came down that we had hoped to keep. One tree that holds up our swings had to come down. We've had many hours of fun on these 3 swings and they will be missed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/SlYanF2E9yI/AAAAAAAABCA/V-Vx8Ke8ua8/s1600-h/100_1242.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356498065689999138" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/SlYanF2E9yI/AAAAAAAABCA/V-Vx8Ke8ua8/s320/100_1242.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;And we lost the tree that holds up one end our hammock. This tree was healthy but in the way of the trucks getting past. Personally, I prefer to lie on the hammock alone but I can't say I've ever done that. Usually I have a kid (or 3) for company.&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/SlYanSSTDYI/AAAAAAAABCI/WmH5jKsWRBA/s1600-h/100_1174.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356498069029588354" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/SlYanSSTDYI/AAAAAAAABCI/WmH5jKsWRBA/s320/100_1174.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But we have a new rope swing that is about 37 feet high and will be great fun once we clear out some of the small shrubs in the way. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-4a6320684b4f37df" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" 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href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=b6b1fc49fe0d6bc4&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alessonincompromise.blogspot.com/feeds/4148929112835652636/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2362295593627113311&amp;postID=4148929112835652636' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2362295593627113311/posts/default/4148929112835652636'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2362295593627113311/posts/default/4148929112835652636'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alessonincompromise.blogspot.com/2009/07/im-not-sure-that-finley-and-meryl-have.html' title='Random'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17841291925511509941</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/SlYam1SXwNI/AAAAAAAABB4/XC76_vWOVds/s72-c/100_1923.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2362295593627113311.post-3955817688682602712</id><published>2009-07-04T09:13:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-04T09:22:37.618-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Flight</title><content type='html'>These photos are for Larry who I thought might be interested in cockpit photos from the flight to St. Louis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/Sk-ANCmgOqI/AAAAAAAABA8/h4G-3q-Igc0/s1600-h/100_2048.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354639443491830434" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/Sk-ANCmgOqI/AAAAAAAABA8/h4G-3q-Igc0/s320/100_2048.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Avery and the resident pigeon under the captain's foot pedals.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/Sk-AMzzANjI/AAAAAAAABA0/Bew4XKTvzws/s1600-h/100_2045.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354639439517726258" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/Sk-AMzzANjI/AAAAAAAABA0/Bew4XKTvzws/s320/100_2045.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Logan trying out the fo's seat.  As you can tell maintenance has fallen behind a bit.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Just kidding!&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/Sk-ANThlZeI/AAAAAAAABBE/LhnbdDUAI-k/s1600-h/100_1931.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354639448034600418" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/Sk-ANThlZeI/AAAAAAAABBE/LhnbdDUAI-k/s320/100_1931.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is the Embry Air that Cathy's flies, but not the plane that took us to stl.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2362295593627113311-3955817688682602712?l=alessonincompromise.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alessonincompromise.blogspot.com/feeds/3955817688682602712/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2362295593627113311&amp;postID=3955817688682602712' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2362295593627113311/posts/default/3955817688682602712'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2362295593627113311/posts/default/3955817688682602712'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alessonincompromise.blogspot.com/2009/07/flight.html' title='The Flight'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17841291925511509941</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/Sk-ANCmgOqI/AAAAAAAABA8/h4G-3q-Igc0/s72-c/100_2048.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2362295593627113311.post-1795668967923742826</id><published>2009-07-02T11:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-02T12:09:40.071-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Home Again, Home Again, Jiggity, Jig</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/Sk0C4eJ2jcI/AAAAAAAABAs/wqtM5TonVDI/s1600-h/100_2153.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353938701203705282" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/Sk0C4eJ2jcI/AAAAAAAABAs/wqtM5TonVDI/s320/100_2153.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/Sk0C343B2DI/AAAAAAAABAc/fuYvEBJWjng/s1600-h/100_1961.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353938691192641586" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/Sk0C343B2DI/AAAAAAAABAc/fuYvEBJWjng/s320/100_1961.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/Sk0C3mncOaI/AAAAAAAABAU/lN6xIGX2DMY/s1600-h/100_1940.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353938686295423394" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/Sk0C3mncOaI/AAAAAAAABAU/lN6xIGX2DMY/s320/100_1940.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/Sk0C3R64IdI/AAAAAAAABAM/NpMRYuYa8VI/s1600-h/100_1963.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353938680739799506" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/Sk0C3R64IdI/AAAAAAAABAM/NpMRYuYa8VI/s320/100_1963.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Great trip, but very busy.  The highlight of the trip was &lt;a href="http://citymuseum.org/home.asp"&gt;City Museum&lt;/a&gt;.  More later after a few loads of laundry and a night's sleep!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2362295593627113311-1795668967923742826?l=alessonincompromise.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alessonincompromise.blogspot.com/feeds/1795668967923742826/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2362295593627113311&amp;postID=1795668967923742826' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2362295593627113311/posts/default/1795668967923742826'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2362295593627113311/posts/default/1795668967923742826'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alessonincompromise.blogspot.com/2009/07/home-again-home-again-jiggity-jig.html' title='Home Again, Home Again, Jiggity, Jig'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17841291925511509941</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__oQLTlGtRGA/Sk0C4eJ2jcI/AAAAAAAABAs/wqtM5TonVDI/s72-c/100_2153.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
