<?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-8672509265917058368</id><updated>2012-02-15T23:24:47.701-08:00</updated><category term='eyes'/><category term='shells'/><category term='pictures'/><category term='Party'/><category term='smile'/><category term='Celia'/><category term='10 Dresses'/><category term='Mamaw'/><category term='Cooking'/><category term='drive'/><category term='Tutu'/><category term='books'/><category term='beach'/><category term='Chuck E. Cheese'/><category term='Green'/><category term='quiet time'/><category term='Emme'/><category term='Charleston'/><category term='reward'/><category term='sister'/><category term='kitchen'/><category term='car'/><category term='School'/><title type='text'>Celia and Emme's Green and Pink Party</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greenandpinkparty.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8672509265917058368/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greenandpinkparty.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>The Pink Princess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17668264554267944205</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5693/2788/1600/3.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>96</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8672509265917058368.post-3758560775286202542</id><published>2009-06-05T17:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-05T17:47:00.111-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Walking Emme</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-1ec77778046a78bb" 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://v23.nonxt3.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D1ec77778046a78bb%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331854620%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D34A14D0194C15F4BAF235C27406DE98F0A9A96EF.1CA740EF72BA5272D0F63BE4C4CAF435BB409CD3%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D1ec77778046a78bb%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DkNw3j4DqPYQYtzf-T8Du5fFYhtc&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://v23.nonxt3.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D1ec77778046a78bb%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331854620%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D34A14D0194C15F4BAF235C27406DE98F0A9A96EF.1CA740EF72BA5272D0F63BE4C4CAF435BB409CD3%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D1ec77778046a78bb%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DkNw3j4DqPYQYtzf-T8Du5fFYhtc&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For our distant friends and family.  Emme is getting better at walking every day.  This video is from last week.  This week, she even ran some...she looked pretty unstable doing it, but she was speedy.  She also can make it to the stairs and get up at least 3 of them before we make it to her-we now have a baby gate at the bottom of the stairs.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8672509265917058368-3758560775286202542?l=greenandpinkparty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=1ec77778046a78bb&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greenandpinkparty.blogspot.com/feeds/3758560775286202542/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8672509265917058368&amp;postID=3758560775286202542' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8672509265917058368/posts/default/3758560775286202542'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8672509265917058368/posts/default/3758560775286202542'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greenandpinkparty.blogspot.com/2009/06/walking-emme.html' title='Walking Emme'/><author><name>Leigh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07093471002800955548</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1792/2994/320/Leigh.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8672509265917058368.post-2104604339115887368</id><published>2009-04-18T19:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-18T19:32:43.287-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Lowcountry Strawberry Festival</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SeqJkoHofGI/AAAAAAAAAlA/pgPPwZtA5lM/s1600-h/DSC00223.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 181px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SeqJkoHofGI/AAAAAAAAAlA/pgPPwZtA5lM/s320/DSC00223.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326220771656760418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We started the day with ballet.  The story was A Midsummer's Night Dream.  I am not sure how they made it into a children's story, but the girls were sure cute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SeqI5u5G-9I/AAAAAAAAAkY/s3EZIvDO0xw/s1600-h/DSC00232.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 181px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SeqI5u5G-9I/AAAAAAAAAkY/s3EZIvDO0xw/s320/DSC00232.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326220034740517842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Next, we all headed over to the Strawberry Festival at one of the local plantations.  They had lots of games, rides and bounce houses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SeqJk0FukOI/AAAAAAAAAlI/yYHKYRIJOmg/s1600-h/DSC00229.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 181px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SeqJk0FukOI/AAAAAAAAAlI/yYHKYRIJOmg/s320/DSC00229.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326220774869995746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SeqI58nCBLI/AAAAAAAAAkg/p-o0QJuxx5A/s1600-h/DSC00235.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 271px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SeqI58nCBLI/AAAAAAAAAkg/p-o0QJuxx5A/s320/DSC00235.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326220038422791346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Celia was too busy taking in all the sights to actually face the camera.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SeqI6OUNlLI/AAAAAAAAAko/Or9gJ1fHjSw/s1600-h/DSC00247.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 181px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SeqI6OUNlLI/AAAAAAAAAko/Or9gJ1fHjSw/s320/DSC00247.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326220043175695538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;After the rides, we headed to the strawberry fields and picked our own strawberries.  Celia did a great job of finding ripe and healthy strawberries.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SeqI6ShvvGI/AAAAAAAAAkw/YbU9mfjBnGo/s1600-h/DSC00249.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 198px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SeqI6ShvvGI/AAAAAAAAAkw/YbU9mfjBnGo/s320/DSC00249.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326220044306201698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;After we filled the bucket, we went and had them weighed-we picked 6 lbs of strawberries.  We ate some with our lunch and they were delicious.  I might have to find a strawberry pie recipe or something to make sure we use them all before any go bad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SeqI6iXxc7I/AAAAAAAAAk4/zAJ_XyJT42Q/s1600-h/DSC00259.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 181px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SeqI6iXxc7I/AAAAAAAAAk4/zAJ_XyJT42Q/s320/DSC00259.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326220048559338418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It was a beautiful day and a wonderful family outing.&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/8672509265917058368-2104604339115887368?l=greenandpinkparty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greenandpinkparty.blogspot.com/feeds/2104604339115887368/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8672509265917058368&amp;postID=2104604339115887368' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8672509265917058368/posts/default/2104604339115887368'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8672509265917058368/posts/default/2104604339115887368'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greenandpinkparty.blogspot.com/2009/04/lowcountry-strawberry-festival.html' title='Lowcountry Strawberry Festival'/><author><name>Leigh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07093471002800955548</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1792/2994/320/Leigh.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SeqJkoHofGI/AAAAAAAAAlA/pgPPwZtA5lM/s72-c/DSC00223.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8672509265917058368.post-3513468661691928479</id><published>2009-04-18T18:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-18T19:09:13.277-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Easter Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SeqFRqkGukI/AAAAAAAAAjw/5oMJDL5cLFg/s1600-h/DSC00184.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 181px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SeqFRqkGukI/AAAAAAAAAjw/5oMJDL5cLFg/s320/DSC00184.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326216047849028162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Emme&lt;/span&gt; in her Easter dress.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SeqFRyTREnI/AAAAAAAAAj4/1IW5WPl6KPo/s1600-h/DSC00189.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 137px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SeqFRyTREnI/AAAAAAAAAj4/1IW5WPl6KPo/s320/DSC00189.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326216049925886578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Celia's Easter dress.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SeqFSL4qRII/AAAAAAAAAkA/LDQsLT_xr98/s1600-h/DSC00191.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SeqFSL4qRII/AAAAAAAAAkA/LDQsLT_xr98/s320/DSC00191.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326216056793613442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Celia made a butterfly with Ms. Dee Bee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SeqFSrv6RZI/AAAAAAAAAkQ/kJez_rp32ps/s1600-h/DSC00203.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 181px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SeqFSrv6RZI/AAAAAAAAAkQ/kJez_rp32ps/s320/DSC00203.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326216065346848146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is Celia with her good friend Abigale.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SeqFSUKhn_I/AAAAAAAAAkI/SkvVjAH963Q/s1600-h/DSC00198.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SeqFSUKhn_I/AAAAAAAAAkI/SkvVjAH963Q/s320/DSC00198.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326216059016028146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The cross at church was covered in flowers from people's home gardens.  Celia added an azalea from our yard.  After church, we all came home and spent a quiet day as a family.  Life is good.&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/8672509265917058368-3513468661691928479?l=greenandpinkparty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greenandpinkparty.blogspot.com/feeds/3513468661691928479/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8672509265917058368&amp;postID=3513468661691928479' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8672509265917058368/posts/default/3513468661691928479'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8672509265917058368/posts/default/3513468661691928479'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greenandpinkparty.blogspot.com/2009/04/easter-day.html' title='Easter Day'/><author><name>Leigh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07093471002800955548</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1792/2994/320/Leigh.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SeqFRqkGukI/AAAAAAAAAjw/5oMJDL5cLFg/s72-c/DSC00184.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8672509265917058368.post-7859951257851548638</id><published>2009-04-18T17:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-18T18:49:51.890-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Easter Eve</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/Sep_QJzujzI/AAAAAAAAAjA/rt3BQm0kxBw/s1600-h/DSC00003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/Sep_QJzujzI/AAAAAAAAAjA/rt3BQm0kxBw/s320/DSC00003.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326209424806547250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Since David is already at church when we wake up on Sundays, the Easter bunny came during nap time on Saturday.  Celia was so excited.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/Sep_QwQxn_I/AAAAAAAAAjQ/Xi-FBMyhcPg/s1600-h/DSC00014.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/Sep_QwQxn_I/AAAAAAAAAjQ/Xi-FBMyhcPg/s320/DSC00014.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326209435128930290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is mostly a shot of Celia's new short hair cut.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/Sep_RKXc-XI/AAAAAAAAAjY/HmSk1w4R-Ik/s1600-h/DSC00025.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/Sep_RKXc-XI/AAAAAAAAAjY/HmSk1w4R-Ik/s320/DSC00025.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326209442136258930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/Sep_P2GZ9EI/AAAAAAAAAi4/A_scUTtynZE/s1600-h/DSC00180.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/Sep_P2GZ9EI/AAAAAAAAAi4/A_scUTtynZE/s320/DSC00180.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326209419516179522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Emme turned one on Good Friday.  With all of the Holy Week activities, we decided not to have a big birthday party, so I made cakes for the Easter Egg hunt at church in honor of Emme's birthday.  Don't worry, she had her own, less fancy, cake at home with party hats and noise makers.  Unfortunately, our camera was broken, so we had to take pictures with our phones-I'll have to figure out how to get those to the computer to post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/Sep9lZbDl0I/AAAAAAAAAiQ/NjyynUPNFsE/s1600-h/DSC00035.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/Sep9lZbDl0I/AAAAAAAAAiQ/NjyynUPNFsE/s320/DSC00035.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326207590752032578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;There were Easter Egg hunts for each age group.  Celia's group was made up of 2-3 year olds.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/Sep9lqBM3XI/AAAAAAAAAiY/0DcK3TgnA4k/s1600-h/DSC00058.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/Sep9lqBM3XI/AAAAAAAAAiY/0DcK3TgnA4k/s320/DSC00058.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326207595206991218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The eggs had some candy, but mostly treasurers-like balloons, bubbles and rings.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/Sep9l2tHnGI/AAAAAAAAAig/yhAx2Tz9_f8/s1600-h/DSC00063.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/Sep9l2tHnGI/AAAAAAAAAig/yhAx2Tz9_f8/s320/DSC00063.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326207598612421730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;There was even an egg pool for the babies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/Sep7sggQEkI/AAAAAAAAAiI/YrZWpa9modk/s1600-h/DSC00083.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/Sep7sggQEkI/AAAAAAAAAiI/YrZWpa9modk/s320/DSC00083.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326205513888698946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The church had a bounce house set up.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/Sep7sVoXKeI/AAAAAAAAAiA/1YDmgTgXaMg/s1600-h/DSC00100.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/Sep7sVoXKeI/AAAAAAAAAiA/1YDmgTgXaMg/s320/DSC00100.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326205510969928162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ms. Dee Bee had a craft table where Celia made an Easter Egg.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/Sep7ryTPWvI/AAAAAAAAAho/wXF-xdyXsIE/s1600-h/DSC00111.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/Sep7ryTPWvI/AAAAAAAAAho/wXF-xdyXsIE/s320/DSC00111.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326205501486095090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Celia taking a rest and watching all the festivities.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/Sep6HdjOvFI/AAAAAAAAAhg/sDk22qTw1TI/s1600-h/DSC00128.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/Sep6HdjOvFI/AAAAAAAAAhg/sDk22qTw1TI/s320/DSC00128.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326203777929100370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We tried to get a few pictures of the girls in the matching dresses Nana sent them for Easter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/Sep6HPBI9II/AAAAAAAAAhY/0t3JayJeYZ8/s1600-h/DSC00140.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/Sep6HPBI9II/AAAAAAAAAhY/0t3JayJeYZ8/s320/DSC00140.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326203774028018818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;They also had hats, but Emme was not interested in wearing hers.  Celia tried to help, but Emme successfully dodged all attempts to get a hat on her head.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/Sep6G49H9mI/AAAAAAAAAhQ/TaNLrdJRFKs/s1600-h/DSC00148.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/Sep6G49H9mI/AAAAAAAAAhQ/TaNLrdJRFKs/s320/DSC00148.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326203768105596514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Celia played with her new toys from her Easter basket: bubbles&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/Sep6GRTsGVI/AAAAAAAAAhA/YK2u85z6Sq0/s1600-h/DSC00169.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/Sep6GRTsGVI/AAAAAAAAAhA/YK2u85z6Sq0/s320/DSC00169.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326203757462821202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;and sidewalk chalk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SeqCcea-i1I/AAAAAAAAAjo/X_VhoDJ35cg/s1600-h/DSC00150.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 309px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SeqCcea-i1I/AAAAAAAAAjo/X_VhoDJ35cg/s320/DSC00150.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326212935033195346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;David and I are so blessed to have such wonderful daughters.  Life is good.&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/8672509265917058368-7859951257851548638?l=greenandpinkparty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greenandpinkparty.blogspot.com/feeds/7859951257851548638/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8672509265917058368&amp;postID=7859951257851548638' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8672509265917058368/posts/default/7859951257851548638'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8672509265917058368/posts/default/7859951257851548638'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greenandpinkparty.blogspot.com/2009/04/easter-eve.html' title='Easter Eve'/><author><name>Leigh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07093471002800955548</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1792/2994/320/Leigh.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/Sep_QJzujzI/AAAAAAAAAjA/rt3BQm0kxBw/s72-c/DSC00003.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8672509265917058368.post-4718544128724942394</id><published>2009-03-12T17:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-12T18:46:13.135-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Thursday Night</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SbmpV3-n72I/AAAAAAAAAg4/7TfukKdqXOY/s1600-h/DSC09311.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SbmpV3-n72I/AAAAAAAAAg4/7TfukKdqXOY/s320/DSC09311.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312463428729171810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The other night, Celia wanted to see if she could fit in her oven.  Her petite little self fit in there just fine.  David took pictures while I told her how she was not to ever try that trick with out Mommy and Daddy around-just a little different parenting styles =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SbmpVsYphZI/AAAAAAAAAgw/8hgr6dIBq0o/s1600-h/DSC09312.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SbmpVsYphZI/AAAAAAAAAgw/8hgr6dIBq0o/s320/DSC09312.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312463425617102226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Tonight, Emme had pasta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SbmpVop4LtI/AAAAAAAAAgo/85VU8LJnfpg/s1600-h/DSC09318.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SbmpVop4LtI/AAAAAAAAAgo/85VU8LJnfpg/s320/DSC09318.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312463424615624402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sorry for the open mouth picture, but it is really hard to catch the girls for a picture with their full faces, eyes open....I have to take what I can get.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SbmpVPOx22I/AAAAAAAAAgg/ucxRE-tJzN8/s1600-h/DSC09325.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SbmpVPOx22I/AAAAAAAAAgg/ucxRE-tJzN8/s320/DSC09325.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312463417791077218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;After dinner, Emme had to change shirts--she often has to take a bath right after dinner these days as she practices feeding herself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SbmootFAQdI/AAAAAAAAAgY/WGtStqupfak/s1600-h/DSC09335.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SbmootFAQdI/AAAAAAAAAgY/WGtStqupfak/s320/DSC09335.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312462652709028306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;After dinner, we moved into the den to play.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SbmooUkAhsI/AAAAAAAAAgQ/ZHDO-0cu4Nk/s1600-h/DSC09342.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SbmooUkAhsI/AAAAAAAAAgQ/ZHDO-0cu4Nk/s320/DSC09342.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312462646128182978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Celia has gotten so big.  I think her feet grow every night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SbmooLzlhzI/AAAAAAAAAgI/INRCDGUBgyA/s1600-h/DSC09344.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SbmooLzlhzI/AAAAAAAAAgI/INRCDGUBgyA/s320/DSC09344.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312462643777603378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Emme played in the kitchen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/Sbmon51KYjI/AAAAAAAAAgA/0MWaDbRRdT8/s1600-h/DSC09365.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/Sbmon51KYjI/AAAAAAAAAgA/0MWaDbRRdT8/s320/DSC09365.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312462638952374834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And with a puppy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/Sbmonhvk_gI/AAAAAAAAAf4/Xq-vfWm57-Q/s1600-h/DSC09370.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/Sbmonhvk_gI/AAAAAAAAAf4/Xq-vfWm57-Q/s320/DSC09370.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312462632486501890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;David and Celia played with play-doh.  They got out one of her birthday presents-a bunch of play-doh shaper toys.  She was thrilled.&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/8672509265917058368-4718544128724942394?l=greenandpinkparty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greenandpinkparty.blogspot.com/feeds/4718544128724942394/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8672509265917058368&amp;postID=4718544128724942394' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8672509265917058368/posts/default/4718544128724942394'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8672509265917058368/posts/default/4718544128724942394'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greenandpinkparty.blogspot.com/2009/03/thursday-night.html' title='Thursday Night'/><author><name>Leigh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07093471002800955548</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1792/2994/320/Leigh.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SbmpV3-n72I/AAAAAAAAAg4/7TfukKdqXOY/s72-c/DSC09311.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8672509265917058368.post-2043504080550401503</id><published>2009-02-28T19:48:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-28T20:04:33.659-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Disney Playhouse Live</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SaoGJk6NIsI/AAAAAAAAAfw/kpaMZgJjVj4/s1600-h/Celia+and+Leigh.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 302px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SaoGJk6NIsI/AAAAAAAAAfw/kpaMZgJjVj4/s320/Celia+and+Leigh.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308061872405947074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Tonight, I took Celia to her first show. David stayed with Emme so that Celia and I could go on a date to Disney Playhouse Live.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SaoGJROQS9I/AAAAAAAAAfo/UQQSo0VId5A/s1600-h/DSC09283.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SaoGJROQS9I/AAAAAAAAAfo/UQQSo0VId5A/s320/DSC09283.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308061867121331154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Celia was so excited she couldn't sleep at nap time, so she fell asleep in the car on the way.  I was a bit worried that she wasn't going to rebound for the evening, but she got a new burst of energy when we arrived.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SaoGJafeYII/AAAAAAAAAfg/DvRd7fo8bIA/s1600-h/DSC09284.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SaoGJafeYII/AAAAAAAAAfg/DvRd7fo8bIA/s320/DSC09284.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308061869609476226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;She just kept saying, "I am so excited."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SaoGJJcSLBI/AAAAAAAAAfY/E9OrmEbyAJs/s1600-h/DSC09288.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SaoGJJcSLBI/AAAAAAAAAfY/E9OrmEbyAJs/s320/DSC09288.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308061865032690706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The had pre-show entertainment.  The actual show had Mickey, Minnie, Goofy, Donald Duck, Winnie the Pooh, Tiger (all in costumes) and people dressed as Darby, Handy Manny and the Little Einstein characters.  They requested no pictures during the show, so I don't have any to share-although I might be the only one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SaoGJN78WoI/AAAAAAAAAfQ/jcLqQuUOS4g/s1600-h/DSC09298.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SaoGJN78WoI/AAAAAAAAAfQ/jcLqQuUOS4g/s320/DSC09298.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308061866239220354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I told Celia she could have one thing-a drink, food or toy.  She chose cotton candy.  The cotton candy comes with the hat-I guess it helps justify the price. Celia was so well behaved.  After she chose the cotton candy, she didn't once ask for anything else. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a wonderful evening.  I might have spent more time watching Celia's face than I did the show.  She is just wonderful.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8672509265917058368-2043504080550401503?l=greenandpinkparty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greenandpinkparty.blogspot.com/feeds/2043504080550401503/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8672509265917058368&amp;postID=2043504080550401503' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8672509265917058368/posts/default/2043504080550401503'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8672509265917058368/posts/default/2043504080550401503'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greenandpinkparty.blogspot.com/2009/02/disney-playhouse-live.html' title='Disney Playhouse Live'/><author><name>Leigh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07093471002800955548</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1792/2994/320/Leigh.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SaoGJk6NIsI/AAAAAAAAAfw/kpaMZgJjVj4/s72-c/Celia+and+Leigh.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8672509265917058368.post-1439555003296297060</id><published>2009-02-28T19:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-28T19:36:07.114-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Kitchen Bath</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SaoBnMsJ7RI/AAAAAAAAAfI/0QqOTCEA2XE/s1600-h/DSC09264.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SaoBnMsJ7RI/AAAAAAAAAfI/0QqOTCEA2XE/s320/DSC09264.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308056883742502162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Emme now eats all table food (as opposed to baby food). Part of that transition means she feeds herself most meals and pretty much needs a bath after dinner every night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SaoBm3SJrGI/AAAAAAAAAfA/_Pgw4wnR7y8/s1600-h/DSC09262.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SaoBm3SJrGI/AAAAAAAAAfA/_Pgw4wnR7y8/s320/DSC09262.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308056877996289122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;One of those baths last week was in the kitchen sink.  It is her first kitchen sink bath ever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SaoBmtEktYI/AAAAAAAAAe4/iCoTZvxumhM/s1600-h/DSC09259.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SaoBmtEktYI/AAAAAAAAAe4/iCoTZvxumhM/s320/DSC09259.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308056875254986114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;She really seemed to enjoy it and did lots of splashing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SaoBmqJkLjI/AAAAAAAAAew/Aoe5IrMtAX4/s1600-h/DSC09258.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SaoBmqJkLjI/AAAAAAAAAew/Aoe5IrMtAX4/s320/DSC09258.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308056874470616626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Celia asked if she could take a bath in the sink, too.  She was disappointed when I told her she was too big.&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/8672509265917058368-1439555003296297060?l=greenandpinkparty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greenandpinkparty.blogspot.com/feeds/1439555003296297060/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8672509265917058368&amp;postID=1439555003296297060' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8672509265917058368/posts/default/1439555003296297060'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8672509265917058368/posts/default/1439555003296297060'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greenandpinkparty.blogspot.com/2009/02/kitchen-bath.html' title='Kitchen Bath'/><author><name>Leigh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07093471002800955548</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1792/2994/320/Leigh.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SaoBnMsJ7RI/AAAAAAAAAfI/0QqOTCEA2XE/s72-c/DSC09264.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8672509265917058368.post-1309868678912104702</id><published>2009-02-28T19:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-28T19:29:07.267-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Valentine's Dresses</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/San_TInBmII/AAAAAAAAAeg/vl1UXzhQR2c/s1600-h/DSC09254.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/San_TInBmII/AAAAAAAAAeg/vl1UXzhQR2c/s320/DSC09254.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308054340026603650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My dear friend, Misty sends the girls wonderful care packages for each holiday.  The Valentine's present had matching dresses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/San_ST1VBEI/AAAAAAAAAeI/EyTKAbCP3-o/s1600-h/DSC09245.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/San_ST1VBEI/AAAAAAAAAeI/EyTKAbCP3-o/s320/DSC09245.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308054325859517506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I got the girls dressed up for church the Sunday after Valentine's Day. I took a few pictures of each girl. I then told Celia that I wanted a picture of them together to send Misty.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/San_SmydEsI/AAAAAAAAAeQ/Jxs0yvEpiYs/s1600-h/DSC09248.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/San_SmydEsI/AAAAAAAAAeQ/Jxs0yvEpiYs/s320/DSC09248.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308054330947736258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/San_S_aq--I/AAAAAAAAAeY/U0NgXh46Rmo/s1600-h/DSC09249.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/San_S_aq--I/AAAAAAAAAeY/U0NgXh46Rmo/s320/DSC09249.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308054337558871010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Boy, did Celia try to stay with Emme , who apparently had very important things to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/San_TcHMyPI/AAAAAAAAAeo/dDe-U-GrrYI/s1600-h/DSC09255.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/San_TcHMyPI/AAAAAAAAAeo/dDe-U-GrrYI/s320/DSC09255.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308054345261828338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Emme has started giving kisses, but they usually turn out to be licks.  I guess Celia was "kissing" Emme back.  I didn't even notice until I started posting pictures (click on the picture if you can't see Celia's kiss).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8672509265917058368-1309868678912104702?l=greenandpinkparty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greenandpinkparty.blogspot.com/feeds/1309868678912104702/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8672509265917058368&amp;postID=1309868678912104702' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8672509265917058368/posts/default/1309868678912104702'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8672509265917058368/posts/default/1309868678912104702'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greenandpinkparty.blogspot.com/2009/02/valentines-dresses.html' title='Valentine&apos;s Dresses'/><author><name>Leigh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07093471002800955548</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1792/2994/320/Leigh.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/San_TInBmII/AAAAAAAAAeg/vl1UXzhQR2c/s72-c/DSC09254.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8672509265917058368.post-7907524223557614444</id><published>2009-02-28T19:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-28T19:17:46.362-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Beautiful Art</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/San-GXV9izI/AAAAAAAAAeA/zAM7aPM7KIk/s1600-h/DSC09229.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/San-GXV9izI/AAAAAAAAAeA/zAM7aPM7KIk/s320/DSC09229.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308053021131639602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Over the Christmas break, David and I repainted our den.  It looks so much better.  One of the best parts is that we finally have a place to hang all the pictures that we have of the girls.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8672509265917058368-7907524223557614444?l=greenandpinkparty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greenandpinkparty.blogspot.com/feeds/7907524223557614444/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8672509265917058368&amp;postID=7907524223557614444' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8672509265917058368/posts/default/7907524223557614444'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8672509265917058368/posts/default/7907524223557614444'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greenandpinkparty.blogspot.com/2009/02/beautiful-art.html' title='Beautiful Art'/><author><name>Leigh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07093471002800955548</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1792/2994/320/Leigh.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/San-GXV9izI/AAAAAAAAAeA/zAM7aPM7KIk/s72-c/DSC09229.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8672509265917058368.post-1509095014811954465</id><published>2009-02-28T19:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-28T19:15:39.575-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Art Project</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/San7o4zJdaI/AAAAAAAAAdw/7grM3fuNyq0/s1600-h/DSC09225.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/San7o4zJdaI/AAAAAAAAAdw/7grM3fuNyq0/s320/DSC09225.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308050315693094306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Celia brings home her art projects each week.  I put some of them up and others I just take a picture of and sneak into the trash....this one made a quick exit. Very cute, but way too messy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/San9rZJF6CI/AAAAAAAAAd4/Qbqb3cE7fKE/s1600-h/DSC09235.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/San9rZJF6CI/AAAAAAAAAd4/Qbqb3cE7fKE/s320/DSC09235.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308052557758064674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We made this puppet as a home art project.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8672509265917058368-1509095014811954465?l=greenandpinkparty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greenandpinkparty.blogspot.com/feeds/1509095014811954465/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8672509265917058368&amp;postID=1509095014811954465' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8672509265917058368/posts/default/1509095014811954465'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8672509265917058368/posts/default/1509095014811954465'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greenandpinkparty.blogspot.com/2009/02/art-project.html' title='Art Project'/><author><name>Leigh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07093471002800955548</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1792/2994/320/Leigh.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/San7o4zJdaI/AAAAAAAAAdw/7grM3fuNyq0/s72-c/DSC09225.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8672509265917058368.post-612693733377604984</id><published>2009-01-02T18:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-02T18:25:45.311-08:00</updated><title type='text'>BEANS!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SV7MVrA4HPI/AAAAAAAAAb0/tXX8LOkzpBc/s1600-h/DSC09200.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SV7MVrA4HPI/AAAAAAAAAb0/tXX8LOkzpBc/s320/DSC09200.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286887685275262194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Tonight, Celia helped David cook tacos.  She loves to cook and is getting pretty good at it.  She even has her own apron that her &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Grammie&lt;/span&gt; made her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SV7MVinFadI/AAAAAAAAAbs/LO0iqvCs2MY/s1600-h/DSC09196.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SV7MVinFadI/AAAAAAAAAbs/LO0iqvCs2MY/s320/DSC09196.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286887683019598290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Emme&lt;/span&gt; was excited to try beans for the first time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SV7MVetWjpI/AAAAAAAAAbk/IjTDYNQ1UPQ/s1600-h/DSC09202.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SV7MVetWjpI/AAAAAAAAAbk/IjTDYNQ1UPQ/s320/DSC09202.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286887681972145810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;They were definitely a hit.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SV7MVPx0QAI/AAAAAAAAAbc/9yncqkfCR5A/s1600-h/DSC09201.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SV7MVPx0QAI/AAAAAAAAAbc/9yncqkfCR5A/s320/DSC09201.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286887677964337154" border="0" /&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/8672509265917058368-612693733377604984?l=greenandpinkparty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greenandpinkparty.blogspot.com/feeds/612693733377604984/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8672509265917058368&amp;postID=612693733377604984' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8672509265917058368/posts/default/612693733377604984'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8672509265917058368/posts/default/612693733377604984'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greenandpinkparty.blogspot.com/2009/01/beans.html' title='BEANS!!!'/><author><name>Leigh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07093471002800955548</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1792/2994/320/Leigh.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SV7MVrA4HPI/AAAAAAAAAb0/tXX8LOkzpBc/s72-c/DSC09200.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8672509265917058368.post-4939729335913792630</id><published>2009-01-02T18:09:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-02T18:21:48.902-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas '08</title><content type='html'>We had a very low key Christmas this year which was just what we needed.  We didn't buy many presents since Celia just had a birthday and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Emme&lt;/span&gt; has plenty of hand me down toys.  We just really enjoyed spending the day together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;David and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Emme&lt;/span&gt; woke up at 7am, but let Celia and I sleep a bit longer.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SV7JivB9qGI/AAAAAAAAAa0/ujtoI5TVM90/s1600-h/DSC09162.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SV7JivB9qGI/AAAAAAAAAa0/ujtoI5TVM90/s320/DSC09162.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286884611156977762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Santa left &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Emme&lt;/span&gt; cups, eating utensils, socks and a pair of shoes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SV7JjEn7YzI/AAAAAAAAAa8/2BRk1wYFj3c/s1600-h/DSC09172.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SV7JjEn7YzI/AAAAAAAAAa8/2BRk1wYFj3c/s320/DSC09172.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286884616953357106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Celia got underwear, socks, and glow in the dark stars from Santa, oh and an orange.  Santa did not bring any walnuts this year thanks to my request and only a little bit of candy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SV7Jjf9QuoI/AAAAAAAAAbE/AKKtAQPHbTA/s1600-h/DSC09174.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SV7Jjf9QuoI/AAAAAAAAAbE/AKKtAQPHbTA/s320/DSC09174.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286884624290593410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Emme&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;gots&lt;/span&gt; some neat presents from the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;granparents&lt;/span&gt; too.  Like organic &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;vegetables&lt;/span&gt; (made of organic cotton).  She really likes the carrot for chewing.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SV7JkFyZh3I/AAAAAAAAAbU/BvgCakhvX58/s1600-h/DSC09184.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SV7JkFyZh3I/AAAAAAAAAbU/BvgCakhvX58/s320/DSC09184.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286884634445580146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;She also got some clothes and her very own cell phone and keys.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SV7JjqnYEbI/AAAAAAAAAbM/5w9hYN-Jyx8/s1600-h/DSC09181.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SV7JjqnYEbI/AAAAAAAAAbM/5w9hYN-Jyx8/s320/DSC09181.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286884627151589810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;After presents, we had a nice breakfast with eggs, bacon and "Baby Jesus birthday cake" (as Celia now calls it).  It is actually my grandmother's coffee cake receipe that she made for Christmas brunches when I was a kid.  The rest of the day was filled with playing, reading and tricycle riding.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8672509265917058368-4939729335913792630?l=greenandpinkparty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greenandpinkparty.blogspot.com/feeds/4939729335913792630/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8672509265917058368&amp;postID=4939729335913792630' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8672509265917058368/posts/default/4939729335913792630'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8672509265917058368/posts/default/4939729335913792630'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greenandpinkparty.blogspot.com/2009/01/christmas-08.html' title='Christmas &apos;08'/><author><name>Leigh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07093471002800955548</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1792/2994/320/Leigh.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SV7JivB9qGI/AAAAAAAAAa0/ujtoI5TVM90/s72-c/DSC09162.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8672509265917058368.post-3468202817267426624</id><published>2008-12-10T18:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T19:08:15.076-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Thanksgiving Summary</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SUB-vHT9fbI/AAAAAAAAAas/fgEs-bYoQjQ/s1600-h/DSC08963.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SUB-vHT9fbI/AAAAAAAAAas/fgEs-bYoQjQ/s320/DSC08963.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278358111159942578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Grammie&lt;/span&gt; came to visit us over Thanksgiving.  She made Celia a special apron.  Celia had a wonderful time helping &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Grammie&lt;/span&gt; cook bread, cookies and green beans.  She helped Daddy make mashed potatoes.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SUB-uRi4L0I/AAAAAAAAAac/Uv63WnWgTvs/s1600-h/DSC08997.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SUB-uRi4L0I/AAAAAAAAAac/Uv63WnWgTvs/s320/DSC08997.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278358096726994754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I am so glad she is taking after David in the kitchen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SUB-u9S_z8I/AAAAAAAAAak/au0SW1vvH1Y/s1600-h/DSC08986.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SUB-u9S_z8I/AAAAAAAAAak/au0SW1vvH1Y/s320/DSC08986.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278358108471545794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went to the annual Oyster Roast at the church. It was really neat. They had tons of oysters (I ate one, Celia ate none and David ate a lot). We will know next year that David needs to bring his own glove, towel and oyster knife.  There was also a fire for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;smores&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SUB-uCF8ovI/AAAAAAAAAaU/gVwCVB2CjGQ/s1600-h/DSC09007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SUB-uCF8ovI/AAAAAAAAAaU/gVwCVB2CjGQ/s320/DSC09007.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278358092579119858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Then on Friday, we went to the holiday festival of lights.  We arrived and drove through the 3 miles of lights.  Then we parked, ate a picnic dinner, rode the carousel and visited the sand castle.  Only on the water would Santa's Village be made of sand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SUB-tpIWSbI/AAAAAAAAAaM/-UwmL4SWEMo/s1600-h/DSC09017.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SUB-tpIWSbI/AAAAAAAAAaM/-UwmL4SWEMo/s320/DSC09017.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278358085878303154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We bought one of those gingerbread houses kits.  Celia and I made the house.  Thanks to the special tray, it was a million times easier than the last one I tried to make (mother-daughter project when I was 8 yrs old...I don't think we even got one wall up).  It was a fun and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;rejuvenating&lt;/span&gt; holiday.&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/8672509265917058368-3468202817267426624?l=greenandpinkparty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greenandpinkparty.blogspot.com/feeds/3468202817267426624/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8672509265917058368&amp;postID=3468202817267426624' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8672509265917058368/posts/default/3468202817267426624'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8672509265917058368/posts/default/3468202817267426624'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greenandpinkparty.blogspot.com/2008/12/thanksgiving-summary.html' title='Thanksgiving Summary'/><author><name>Leigh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07093471002800955548</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1792/2994/320/Leigh.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SUB-vHT9fbI/AAAAAAAAAas/fgEs-bYoQjQ/s72-c/DSC08963.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8672509265917058368.post-5288698042811978572</id><published>2008-12-10T18:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T18:53:57.102-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Celia's 3rd Birthday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SUB8MSmk-2I/AAAAAAAAAZ0/xM9cHzLdnas/s1600-h/party+a.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SUB8MSmk-2I/AAAAAAAAAZ0/xM9cHzLdnas/s320/party+a.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278355313872141154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Saturday was Celia's 3rd Birthday.  We had a green frog party.  When they arrived, kids got to color a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;froggie&lt;/span&gt; mask.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SUB8MS9NbZI/AAAAAAAAAZs/yU3ccbudhgA/s1600-h/party+b1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SUB8MS9NbZI/AAAAAAAAAZs/yU3ccbudhgA/s320/party+b1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278355313967066514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SUB8L9VBTtI/AAAAAAAAAZk/IoALmz3twoY/s1600-h/party+b2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SUB8L9VBTtI/AAAAAAAAAZk/IoALmz3twoY/s320/party+b2.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278355308161355474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Then it was time for some &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Jumpnastics&lt;/span&gt;.  They had an &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;obstacle&lt;/span&gt; course and these wobbly seats.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SUB8LZWH2-I/AAAAAAAAAZc/faKRJS6Xv9c/s1600-h/party+c1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SUB8LZWH2-I/AAAAAAAAAZc/faKRJS6Xv9c/s320/party+c1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278355298502302690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SUB9M5fuEfI/AAAAAAAAAaE/YfhkgwmEkxo/s1600-h/party+d.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SUB9M5fuEfI/AAAAAAAAAaE/YfhkgwmEkxo/s320/party+d.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278356423823987186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Cake time!&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SUB53sAOtrI/AAAAAAAAAYs/KjdBT6UKfeg/s1600-h/party+d1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SUB53sAOtrI/AAAAAAAAAYs/KjdBT6UKfeg/s320/party+d1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278352760890111666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SUB54YPy4bI/AAAAAAAAAY0/AdPKtkQ6rZo/s1600-h/party+e.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SUB54YPy4bI/AAAAAAAAAY0/AdPKtkQ6rZo/s320/party+e.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278352772766556594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Then it was time to play some more. The kids loved parachute time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SUB544D5tQI/AAAAAAAAAY8/27Lyjybc8eA/s1600-h/party+f.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SUB544D5tQI/AAAAAAAAAY8/27Lyjybc8eA/s320/party+f.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278352781306606850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And they practiced coordination using these over sized hands to bounce the balls.  This is Kylie with Celia, one of her favorite friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SUB55Kvve3I/AAAAAAAAAZE/IpTybJfMnhc/s1600-h/party+f1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SUB55Kvve3I/AAAAAAAAAZE/IpTybJfMnhc/s320/party+f1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278352786322324338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Emme&lt;/span&gt; helped gather the kids for present time (nothing attracts &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;preschoolers like a baby).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SUB55ujxYHI/AAAAAAAAAZM/PtxCLUH6sH8/s1600-h/party+f2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SUB55ujxYHI/AAAAAAAAAZM/PtxCLUH6sH8/s320/party+f2.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278352795935793266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I was so proud of Celia on her birthday.  As each friend arrived, she greeted them with a hug.  Then when she &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;opened&lt;/span&gt; her presents and her friends "helped" she never snapped at them or complained, she graciously let them help.  Can you see the polka dots on Celia's shirt?  She was surrounded!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a wonderful party.  Celia had a great time and was a perfect hostess and all her little friends had fun, too.&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/8672509265917058368-5288698042811978572?l=greenandpinkparty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greenandpinkparty.blogspot.com/feeds/5288698042811978572/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8672509265917058368&amp;postID=5288698042811978572' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8672509265917058368/posts/default/5288698042811978572'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8672509265917058368/posts/default/5288698042811978572'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greenandpinkparty.blogspot.com/2008/12/celias-3rd-birthday.html' title='Celia&apos;s 3rd Birthday'/><author><name>Leigh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07093471002800955548</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1792/2994/320/Leigh.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SUB8MSmk-2I/AAAAAAAAAZ0/xM9cHzLdnas/s72-c/party+a.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8672509265917058368.post-2469045382088737405</id><published>2008-12-10T17:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T18:14:15.907-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Celia's 3rd Birthday (continued)</title><content type='html'>The parachute was a favorite activity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-e40db9ba743aea90" 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://v23.nonxt1.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3De40db9ba743aea90%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331854620%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D7FF8459BC3609DD2189E8CB44C476D959502D5C6.291FF2B192024668493FC1911F7B107292AED5DE%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3De40db9ba743aea90%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DtHqeTcu1WqvF_bRQpLVRwuSWmu0&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://v23.nonxt1.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3De40db9ba743aea90%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331854620%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D7FF8459BC3609DD2189E8CB44C476D959502D5C6.291FF2B192024668493FC1911F7B107292AED5DE%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3De40db9ba743aea90%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DtHqeTcu1WqvF_bRQpLVRwuSWmu0&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;a id="publishButton" class="cssButton" href="javascript:void(0)" onclick="if (this.className.indexOf(&amp;quot;ubtn-disabled&amp;quot;) == -1) {var e = document['stuffform'].publish;(e.length) ? e[0].click() : e.click(); 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display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 234px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SR5Iz6d4eeI/AAAAAAAAAYk/w7jAP4-FoK8/s320/scan0005.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268728670775179746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SR5IzuI6zVI/AAAAAAAAAYc/8J0lPKhXkrg/s1600-h/scan0006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 220px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SR5IzuI6zVI/AAAAAAAAAYc/8J0lPKhXkrg/s320/scan0006.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268728667466026322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SR5IzckvUOI/AAAAAAAAAYU/9xNV3vrye0I/s1600-h/scan0007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 220px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SR5IzckvUOI/AAAAAAAAAYU/9xNV3vrye0I/s320/scan0007.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268728662750875874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SR5IzJxoiAI/AAAAAAAAAYM/8kVW6Mupwwk/s1600-h/scan0004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 256px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SR5IzJxoiAI/AAAAAAAAAYM/8kVW6Mupwwk/s320/scan0004.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268728657704683522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry for the lack of new posts, but until we can get back in the swing, here are some Halloween pictures.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8672509265917058368-5473096798760138886?l=greenandpinkparty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greenandpinkparty.blogspot.com/feeds/5473096798760138886/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8672509265917058368&amp;postID=5473096798760138886' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8672509265917058368/posts/default/5473096798760138886'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8672509265917058368/posts/default/5473096798760138886'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greenandpinkparty.blogspot.com/2008/11/halloween-photos.html' title='Halloween Photos'/><author><name>Leigh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07093471002800955548</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1792/2994/320/Leigh.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SR5Iz6d4eeI/AAAAAAAAAYk/w7jAP4-FoK8/s72-c/scan0005.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8672509265917058368.post-7421264702365086705</id><published>2008-10-21T18:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-21T18:30:49.394-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Touch Book</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SP6CEqD8R-I/AAAAAAAAAWM/48ulGXLJ-bE/s1600-h/DSC08857.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SP6CEqD8R-I/AAAAAAAAAWM/48ulGXLJ-bE/s320/DSC08857.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259784431337228258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SP6CFVKMRpI/AAAAAAAAAWU/-uf8ORO45YY/s1600-h/DSC08858.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SP6CFVKMRpI/AAAAAAAAAWU/-uf8ORO45YY/s320/DSC08858.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259784442906166930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Celia brought home this touch book the other day from school.  It has soft things, rough things and scratchy things....Celia knows how to describe all of the items only, when she gets to the sand paper, she says "its Daddy's mess" (her name for when David needs to shave).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8672509265917058368-7421264702365086705?l=greenandpinkparty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greenandpinkparty.blogspot.com/feeds/7421264702365086705/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8672509265917058368&amp;postID=7421264702365086705' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8672509265917058368/posts/default/7421264702365086705'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8672509265917058368/posts/default/7421264702365086705'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greenandpinkparty.blogspot.com/2008/10/touch-book.html' title='Touch Book'/><author><name>Leigh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07093471002800955548</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1792/2994/320/Leigh.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SP6CEqD8R-I/AAAAAAAAAWM/48ulGXLJ-bE/s72-c/DSC08857.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8672509265917058368.post-6755176610073711035</id><published>2008-10-12T16:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-12T17:04:37.642-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Nap time</title><content type='html'>Today, I put Celia down for a nap.  Emme was not interested in the nap idea at the time, so I took her downstairs.  She had squash, played some, and had a bottle.  I checked the time and Celia had about 15 minutes left.  Emme and I sang "Head and Shoulders" and then played "How Big is Emme?"  Just then, I heard Celia calling from upstairs.  I went to the bottom of the stairs and saw Celia standing at the closed baby gate.  She said, "Were you just going to leave me up here forever?"  She is just so funny.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8672509265917058368-6755176610073711035?l=greenandpinkparty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greenandpinkparty.blogspot.com/feeds/6755176610073711035/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8672509265917058368&amp;postID=6755176610073711035' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8672509265917058368/posts/default/6755176610073711035'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8672509265917058368/posts/default/6755176610073711035'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greenandpinkparty.blogspot.com/2008/10/nap-time.html' title='Nap time'/><author><name>Leigh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07093471002800955548</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1792/2994/320/Leigh.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8672509265917058368.post-8775769491520149634</id><published>2008-10-11T17:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-11T19:32:00.791-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Whew, what a day.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Today was a busy Saturday. We started with Celia's dance class.  I asked Celia while we were getting ready which story she thought they might read and she said, "we'll have to wait and see."&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SPFC_HuVV9I/AAAAAAAAAV0/NmdiLdsglCQ/s1600-h/DSC08807.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SPFC_HuVV9I/AAAAAAAAAV0/NmdiLdsglCQ/s320/DSC08807.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256055892290656210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The story today was The Red Shoes. I have never heard of the book, so we might have to find it at the library or book store.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SPFC_h8cKxI/AAAAAAAAAV8/mNXYDKrFEZ0/s1600-h/DSC08813.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SPFC_h8cKxI/AAAAAAAAAV8/mNXYDKrFEZ0/s320/DSC08813.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256055899329145618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;After dance, we changed the girls and went off to the pumpkin patch. There is a plantation that has a scarecrow festival with a pumpkin bounce house and other fun stuff. Well, we didn't make the festival part, it was just too wet (notice the puddles in the back).  When we first got there and told Celia to pick a pumpkin, she pointed to Emme and said "I want that one."  So cute!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SPFC_z4EK-I/AAAAAAAAAWE/2Rm_Ai8GG2A/s1600-h/DSC08818.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SPFC_z4EK-I/AAAAAAAAAWE/2Rm_Ai8GG2A/s320/DSC08818.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256055904142633954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We had lots of fun.  We took some really cute pictures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SPFCfWQ-5QI/AAAAAAAAAVM/PlftW58FEoI/s1600-h/DSC08826.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SPFCfWQ-5QI/AAAAAAAAAVM/PlftW58FEoI/s320/DSC08826.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256055346438268162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Celia found a pumpkin just her size.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SPFCf1iEMpI/AAAAAAAAAVU/e9KerBOgffI/s1600-h/DSC08827.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SPFCf1iEMpI/AAAAAAAAAVU/e9KerBOgffI/s320/DSC08827.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256055354831418002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And another one that David can carve.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SPFCgD7wUvI/AAAAAAAAAVc/r_rmaTYv7Eo/s1600-h/DSC08839.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SPFCgD7wUvI/AAAAAAAAAVc/r_rmaTYv7Eo/s320/DSC08839.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256055358697263858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Our happy pumpkin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After lunch was nap and then the UT/ou game.  It was so neat to be able to watch UT play and it was an awesome game.  Celia likes football, too.  Emme got a bit scared when David and I started cheering at one of the touchdowns. No matter who won, it was a good game to watch and of course, it is even better that we did win.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next, we got the girls dressed up in their Halloween costumes and got pictures made (pictures to come later).  Celia is really photogenic and Emme is adorable, so it makes choosing really hard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SPFCgHUwv5I/AAAAAAAAAVk/X6o_1b1-d2E/s1600-h/DSC08844.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SPFCgHUwv5I/AAAAAAAAAVk/X6o_1b1-d2E/s320/DSC08844.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256055359607455634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Celia did such a great job at the photographer's that we let her have a ride on the carousel at the mall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SPFCgovNIiI/AAAAAAAAAVs/Zi_9-ugSdKs/s1600-h/DSC08843.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SPFCgovNIiI/AAAAAAAAAVs/Zi_9-ugSdKs/s320/DSC08843.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256055368576737826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And baby doggie got to ride, too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-e7e97ae49e0832df" 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://v13.nonxt1.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3De7e97ae49e0832df%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331854620%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D77FFAA0EAD76543C37104E10ED9E46D369F84B20.745473F10C6D7C50F37028D6E571EB95E1B8789C%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3De7e97ae49e0832df%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DW0j3BMcUGyYxz9ZzoTXX_qi5dUM&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://v13.nonxt1.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3De7e97ae49e0832df%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331854620%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D77FFAA0EAD76543C37104E10ED9E46D369F84B20.745473F10C6D7C50F37028D6E571EB95E1B8789C%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3De7e97ae49e0832df%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DW0j3BMcUGyYxz9ZzoTXX_qi5dUM&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a busy day and we spent a lot of time in the car driving between locations.  But Celia made sure to serenade us the whole time (If you notice the background moving a lot, David was parking the car while I took the video).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p.s. I looked up the Red Shoes.  It is originally a Han Christian Anderson one about a girl who instead of doing what she is suppose to with money from her grandmother, buys red shoes which make her dance constantly.  I tell you this in case you look it up, because the HCA version says her feet get cut off, but I want to reassure you that the version the girls read today is an adaptation and not at all as scary.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8672509265917058368-8775769491520149634?l=greenandpinkparty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=e7e97ae49e0832df&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greenandpinkparty.blogspot.com/feeds/8775769491520149634/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8672509265917058368&amp;postID=8775769491520149634' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8672509265917058368/posts/default/8775769491520149634'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8672509265917058368/posts/default/8775769491520149634'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greenandpinkparty.blogspot.com/2008/10/whew-what-day.html' title='Whew, what a day.'/><author><name>Leigh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07093471002800955548</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1792/2994/320/Leigh.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SPFC_HuVV9I/AAAAAAAAAV0/NmdiLdsglCQ/s72-c/DSC08807.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8672509265917058368.post-1272961652232651335</id><published>2008-10-10T18:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-10T19:09:56.726-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Half Birthday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SPAGIa4esJI/AAAAAAAAAUU/vFNDpKvqg8U/s1600-h/DSC08777.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SPAGIa4esJI/AAAAAAAAAUU/vFNDpKvqg8U/s320/DSC08777.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255707506866303122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Emme is 6 months old today.  We had a half birthday party.  We have been talking about Emme's half birthday for a few days and mostly just bought her a new (not a hand me down) toy.  But Celia was &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;really&lt;/span&gt; excited about "the party".  When David picked the girls up, Celia started talking about the party and asking about it.  David called and told me about Celia.  We decided it would fun to have a real party, so I made a quick run to get a few more things (plates, a piece of cake and a balloon).  We also had a noise maker, candles and such left over from my birthday, so we got those out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SPAGI3mELGI/AAAAAAAAAU0/OFy9cJBcjR8/s1600-h/DSC08790.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SPAGI3mELGI/AAAAAAAAAU0/OFy9cJBcjR8/s320/DSC08790.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255707514573696098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I think maybe Celia was most excited about the cake and ice cream. &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SPAGIdhLGtI/AAAAAAAAAUc/wlzWi0fk55E/s1600-h/DSC08779.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SPAGIdhLGtI/AAAAAAAAAUc/wlzWi0fk55E/s320/DSC08779.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255707507573856978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;After cake and ice cream (applesauce for Emme), she got to open her present.  I used tissue paper to wrap it so it would be easier for her to tear.  She was pretty good at it.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SPAGIjcF98I/AAAAAAAAAUk/v_WCeiXCbqQ/s1600-h/DSC08782.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SPAGIjcF98I/AAAAAAAAAUk/v_WCeiXCbqQ/s320/DSC08782.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255707509163161538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Celia helped a little too since she is a pro.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SPAGppX_R0I/AAAAAAAAAU8/NPk4Zp6JbmQ/s1600-h/DSC08797.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SPAGppX_R0I/AAAAAAAAAU8/NPk4Zp6JbmQ/s320/DSC08797.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255708077692241730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Emme really seemed to like it.  She mostly chewed on the rings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SPAGpuUinGI/AAAAAAAAAVE/WhuCjzy72Uw/s1600-h/DSC08799.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SPAGpuUinGI/AAAAAAAAAVE/WhuCjzy72Uw/s320/DSC08799.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255708079019957346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Emme even shared her new toy with Celia.&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/8672509265917058368-1272961652232651335?l=greenandpinkparty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greenandpinkparty.blogspot.com/feeds/1272961652232651335/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8672509265917058368&amp;postID=1272961652232651335' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8672509265917058368/posts/default/1272961652232651335'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8672509265917058368/posts/default/1272961652232651335'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greenandpinkparty.blogspot.com/2008/10/happy-half-birthday.html' title='Happy Half Birthday'/><author><name>Leigh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07093471002800955548</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1792/2994/320/Leigh.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SPAGIa4esJI/AAAAAAAAAUU/vFNDpKvqg8U/s72-c/DSC08777.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8672509265917058368.post-1338363558032000678</id><published>2008-10-10T18:44:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-10T18:45:49.507-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sleeping Emme</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SPAFSB9dHqI/AAAAAAAAAUM/Ab7t2r6tETA/s1600-h/DSC08770.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SPAFSB9dHqI/AAAAAAAAAUM/Ab7t2r6tETA/s320/DSC08770.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255706572463349410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8672509265917058368-1338363558032000678?l=greenandpinkparty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greenandpinkparty.blogspot.com/feeds/1338363558032000678/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8672509265917058368&amp;postID=1338363558032000678' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8672509265917058368/posts/default/1338363558032000678'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8672509265917058368/posts/default/1338363558032000678'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greenandpinkparty.blogspot.com/2008/10/sleeping-emme.html' title='Sleeping Emme'/><author><name>Leigh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07093471002800955548</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1792/2994/320/Leigh.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SPAFSB9dHqI/AAAAAAAAAUM/Ab7t2r6tETA/s72-c/DSC08770.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8672509265917058368.post-2988979415308878332</id><published>2008-10-04T19:11:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-04T19:26:33.572-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hurray for Hand Me Downs</title><content type='html'>Since Celia's birth, Grandparents and friends gave Celia special dresses and clothes.  On a day to day basis, though, most of her clothes have been hand-me-downs.  People at our church have been so generous sharing their gently used clothes with us and we have lots of friends with girls  just a bit older than Celia.  It has really helped save money on clothes she will grow out of so quickly, especially while David was in school.  Now, since we are so far from Texas, we don't have such easy access to our hand-me-down connections.  Last week, David even had to buy Celia some clothes for the fall and her drawers had been looking bare since I put away the things she has outgrown.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SOgiurFZl0I/AAAAAAAAATk/_70LRSwPI8k/s1600-h/DSC08723.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SOgiurFZl0I/AAAAAAAAATk/_70LRSwPI8k/s320/DSC08723.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253487150562383682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Wednesday, one of the wonderful ladies at the church asked me if Celia would wear used clothing.  Heck yes (I thought).  She gave David a large stack of cute dresses, a bag of shoes and a basket of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;PJs&lt;/span&gt;, socks and play clothes.  So generous!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SOgiup_aCxI/AAAAAAAAATs/bfO1WCH4zzY/s1600-h/DSC08728.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SOgiup_aCxI/AAAAAAAAATs/bfO1WCH4zzY/s320/DSC08728.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253487150268812050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I realize that at some point, we will probably have to start buying clothes on a regular basis, but I am happy to delay that day a bit longer.  The other great thing about getting clothes from someone else is that I have absolutely no style (really, I don't), so they are clothes that someone with style has picked out.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SOgiuLsBXII/AAAAAAAAATc/DFQdBoBhpVg/s1600-h/DSC08739.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SOgiuLsBXII/AAAAAAAAATc/DFQdBoBhpVg/s320/DSC08739.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253487142134439042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Although these are also some of the new clothes, it is really a picture to show how long Celia's hair is getting.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8672509265917058368-2988979415308878332?l=greenandpinkparty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greenandpinkparty.blogspot.com/feeds/2988979415308878332/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8672509265917058368&amp;postID=2988979415308878332' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8672509265917058368/posts/default/2988979415308878332'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8672509265917058368/posts/default/2988979415308878332'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greenandpinkparty.blogspot.com/2008/10/hurray-for-hand-me-downs.html' title='Hurray for Hand Me Downs'/><author><name>Leigh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07093471002800955548</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1792/2994/320/Leigh.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SOgiurFZl0I/AAAAAAAAATk/_70LRSwPI8k/s72-c/DSC08723.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8672509265917058368.post-3240219384665865258</id><published>2008-10-04T19:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-04T19:28:45.745-07:00</updated><title type='text'>This week in ballet...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SOghs-XsV7I/AAAAAAAAATU/HICXOIG3vZ8/s1600-h/DSC08732.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SOghs-XsV7I/AAAAAAAAATU/HICXOIG3vZ8/s320/DSC08732.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253486021868017586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Today, the girls read Cinderella.   They danced some and then each one tried on a glass slipper and it fit!  It was "bring a friend" week, so there were a lot of extra parents watching and so, I couldn't get very many pictures.&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/8672509265917058368-3240219384665865258?l=greenandpinkparty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greenandpinkparty.blogspot.com/feeds/3240219384665865258/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8672509265917058368&amp;postID=3240219384665865258' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8672509265917058368/posts/default/3240219384665865258'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8672509265917058368/posts/default/3240219384665865258'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greenandpinkparty.blogspot.com/2008/10/this-week-in-ballet.html' title='This week in ballet...'/><author><name>Leigh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07093471002800955548</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1792/2994/320/Leigh.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SOghs-XsV7I/AAAAAAAAATU/HICXOIG3vZ8/s72-c/DSC08732.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8672509265917058368.post-7009217654764655469</id><published>2008-10-04T18:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-04T19:07:52.763-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Celia's Art</title><content type='html'>We have a lot of art work around here. Celia brings home a "Friday folder" each week with her art from school. Also, she brings home art from Sunday School and Children's Church each Sunday. We have a door in the kitchen that we have covered in art work and I rotate pieces out from time to time. There is just so much. I often think about framing it or sending it to someone. Today, I took pictures of several of the pieces and then..threw them away. It was hard, but at least we will have photos of everything. If you would like to be in an art of the week club, just let me know and we can mail you art for all your walls.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SOggqdFKpcI/AAAAAAAAASs/RRw20NHFI2g/s1600-h/DSC08747.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SOggqdFKpcI/AAAAAAAAASs/RRw20NHFI2g/s320/DSC08747.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253484879060575682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SOggqZTEPpI/AAAAAAAAAS0/ThiRKt7tlns/s1600-h/DSC08751.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SOggqZTEPpI/AAAAAAAAAS0/ThiRKt7tlns/s320/DSC08751.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253484878045134482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SOggq9txc7I/AAAAAAAAAS8/t9jt7q29Qbs/s1600-h/DSC08763.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SOggq9txc7I/AAAAAAAAAS8/t9jt7q29Qbs/s320/DSC08763.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253484887820825522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SOggrBX5ElI/AAAAAAAAATE/hNlaUemSSqg/s1600-h/DSC08753.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SOggrBX5ElI/AAAAAAAAATE/hNlaUemSSqg/s320/DSC08753.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253484888802792018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SOggrFmhAFI/AAAAAAAAATM/x3vkyZG9o4Q/s1600-h/DSC08764.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SOggrFmhAFI/AAAAAAAAATM/x3vkyZG9o4Q/s320/DSC08764.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253484889937870930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8672509265917058368-7009217654764655469?l=greenandpinkparty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greenandpinkparty.blogspot.com/feeds/7009217654764655469/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8672509265917058368&amp;postID=7009217654764655469' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8672509265917058368/posts/default/7009217654764655469'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8672509265917058368/posts/default/7009217654764655469'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greenandpinkparty.blogspot.com/2008/10/celias-art.html' title='Celia&apos;s Art'/><author><name>Leigh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07093471002800955548</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1792/2994/320/Leigh.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SOggqdFKpcI/AAAAAAAAASs/RRw20NHFI2g/s72-c/DSC08747.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8672509265917058368.post-4763366470435117596</id><published>2008-10-04T18:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-04T18:55:21.207-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cheerio</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SOgeXkczeVI/AAAAAAAAASU/piGw52nddmY/s1600-h/DSC08743.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SOgeXkczeVI/AAAAAAAAASU/piGw52nddmY/s320/DSC08743.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253482355597998418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I gave Emme some Cheerios today, mainly for her to play with while I made lunch. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SOgeX_obXxI/AAAAAAAAASc/suN5_Xlrk60/s1600-h/DSC08744.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SOgeX_obXxI/AAAAAAAAASc/suN5_Xlrk60/s320/DSC08744.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253482362894507794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SOgeYXdz0HI/AAAAAAAAASk/PXsZ4JtWTXw/s1600-h/DSC08745.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SOgeYXdz0HI/AAAAAAAAASk/PXsZ4JtWTXw/s320/DSC08745.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253482369292423282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;She didn't get any in her mouth, but it was still a good first introduction.&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/8672509265917058368-4763366470435117596?l=greenandpinkparty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greenandpinkparty.blogspot.com/feeds/4763366470435117596/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8672509265917058368&amp;postID=4763366470435117596' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8672509265917058368/posts/default/4763366470435117596'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8672509265917058368/posts/default/4763366470435117596'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greenandpinkparty.blogspot.com/2008/10/cheerio.html' title='Cheerio'/><author><name>Leigh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07093471002800955548</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1792/2994/320/Leigh.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SOgeXkczeVI/AAAAAAAAASU/piGw52nddmY/s72-c/DSC08743.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8672509265917058368.post-3935425168740075870</id><published>2008-10-04T18:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-04T18:52:47.409-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bananas!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-5cc78ae9c0816460" 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.nonxt2.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D5cc78ae9c0816460%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331854620%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D3331DEB5398D59402B69C70BEB29A9E01CAD9C1E.1F025C8869DB495FA370B85269FE38C0909B4BF6%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D5cc78ae9c0816460%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DnhV2gZLjUU04SevQ10e2_bQq_zo&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.nonxt2.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D5cc78ae9c0816460%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331854620%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D3331DEB5398D59402B69C70BEB29A9E01CAD9C1E.1F025C8869DB495FA370B85269FE38C0909B4BF6%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D5cc78ae9c0816460%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DnhV2gZLjUU04SevQ10e2_bQq_zo&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, Emme tried Bananas.  She ate the whole jar.  I thought maybe she was just getting better at eating, but tonight I gave her peas...and nope, it was that she likes bananas.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8672509265917058368-3935425168740075870?l=greenandpinkparty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=5cc78ae9c0816460&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greenandpinkparty.blogspot.com/feeds/3935425168740075870/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8672509265917058368&amp;postID=3935425168740075870' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8672509265917058368/posts/default/3935425168740075870'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8672509265917058368/posts/default/3935425168740075870'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greenandpinkparty.blogspot.com/2008/10/bananas.html' title='Bananas!!!'/><author><name>Leigh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07093471002800955548</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1792/2994/320/Leigh.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8672509265917058368.post-4325629567649562193</id><published>2008-09-27T20:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-27T20:24:47.153-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Growing vocabulary</title><content type='html'>As I have mentioned before, Celia often says things that catch us off guard.  She will say very insightful things or use big words... Last Sunday, the girls and I were in the car and David was at church.  Celia pretended to call David and said, "Hi Daddy, um Emme is crying, apparently she is still sick."  I later asked David if he though she knew what "apparently" meant and he said "apparently so".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday, Celia brought home a project from school with lots of items from nature taped to a piece of paper (bark, grass, acorns and a pine cone).  Celia showed us the little baby pine cone and said "its adorable."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8672509265917058368-4325629567649562193?l=greenandpinkparty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greenandpinkparty.blogspot.com/feeds/4325629567649562193/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8672509265917058368&amp;postID=4325629567649562193' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8672509265917058368/posts/default/4325629567649562193'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8672509265917058368/posts/default/4325629567649562193'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greenandpinkparty.blogspot.com/2008/09/growing-vocabulary.html' title='Growing vocabulary'/><author><name>Leigh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07093471002800955548</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1792/2994/320/Leigh.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8672509265917058368.post-932791101021270807</id><published>2008-09-27T18:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-27T19:51:53.039-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Exercise</title><content type='html'>Emme still can't sit up on her own, but she has some tummy muscles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-d4f7f853ab459253" 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://greenandpinkparty.blogspot.com/feeds/932791101021270807/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8672509265917058368&amp;postID=932791101021270807' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8672509265917058368/posts/default/932791101021270807'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8672509265917058368/posts/default/932791101021270807'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greenandpinkparty.blogspot.com/2008/09/exercise.html' title='Exercise'/><author><name>Leigh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07093471002800955548</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1792/2994/320/Leigh.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8672509265917058368.post-748048247963094303</id><published>2008-09-27T18:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-27T18:53:26.465-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The cool thing about ballet shoes</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SN7jLuc5TTI/AAAAAAAAAR8/hViRtIFlvJg/s1600-h/DSC08609.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SN7jLuc5TTI/AAAAAAAAAR8/hViRtIFlvJg/s320/DSC08609.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250884006147870002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SN7jL1fcdnI/AAAAAAAAASE/y08_FENhJpw/s1600-h/DSC08614.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SN7jL1fcdnI/AAAAAAAAASE/y08_FENhJpw/s320/DSC08614.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250884008037611122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Celia discovered today what makes ballet shoes special...they slide.  She would slide down, get up and do it again. It passed the time until class started.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SN7jMbYKdSI/AAAAAAAAASM/bR3xcqCzCjM/s1600-h/DSC08631.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SN7jMbYKdSI/AAAAAAAAASM/bR3xcqCzCjM/s320/DSC08631.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250884018207618338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Today's story was Ragged Ann.  The girls got little pants, dresses and an apron.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8672509265917058368-748048247963094303?l=greenandpinkparty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greenandpinkparty.blogspot.com/feeds/748048247963094303/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8672509265917058368&amp;postID=748048247963094303' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8672509265917058368/posts/default/748048247963094303'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8672509265917058368/posts/default/748048247963094303'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greenandpinkparty.blogspot.com/2008/09/cool-thing-about-ballet-shoes.html' title='The cool thing about ballet shoes'/><author><name>Leigh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07093471002800955548</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1792/2994/320/Leigh.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SN7jLuc5TTI/AAAAAAAAAR8/hViRtIFlvJg/s72-c/DSC08609.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8672509265917058368.post-3312599067385120494</id><published>2008-09-27T18:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-27T18:48:28.991-07:00</updated><title type='text'>More ballet class video</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-4ca4b6c52203131e" 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://v10.nonxt5.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D4ca4b6c52203131e%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331854620%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D861B5A9A89565BE6F4203903A43454FE03D96481.EBDECB5935155B289394C40B76F2D65605490FC%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D4ca4b6c52203131e%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DIOfOwW_qvyT6tsta7qg6G3zaK6g&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://v10.nonxt5.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D4ca4b6c52203131e%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331854620%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D861B5A9A89565BE6F4203903A43454FE03D96481.EBDECB5935155B289394C40B76F2D65605490FC%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D4ca4b6c52203131e%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DIOfOwW_qvyT6tsta7qg6G3zaK6g&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Celia's ballet class is a drop off class meaning we could just drop her off and come back 45 minutes later.  Some parents really do leave right after the girls go in and only return minutes before they are done.  And then there are about four girls who parents stay.  Maybe I will be able to leave after a few more lessons (or maybe not).  I am just amazed and overwhelmed  watching Celia grow and learn.  It is hard not to be captivated and lest you think that I am silly, I can only pass along what a friend of mine once said-"In a few years, the kids won't want us to read to them or cuddle with them, so we decided that until that day, we will just soak it up and love on them as much as we can." Today, David, Emme and I actually did go for a walk and returned about the time the girls were dressing up, so we have a balance. =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8672509265917058368-3312599067385120494?l=greenandpinkparty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=4ca4b6c52203131e&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greenandpinkparty.blogspot.com/feeds/3312599067385120494/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8672509265917058368&amp;postID=3312599067385120494' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8672509265917058368/posts/default/3312599067385120494'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8672509265917058368/posts/default/3312599067385120494'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greenandpinkparty.blogspot.com/2008/09/more-ballet-class-video.html' title='More ballet class video'/><author><name>Leigh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07093471002800955548</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1792/2994/320/Leigh.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8672509265917058368.post-6176861070474648379</id><published>2008-09-20T18:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-20T18:22:34.020-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Emme's new friend</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-c580c44f26bdb3ba" 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.nonxt3.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dc580c44f26bdb3ba%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331854620%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D517272045034043C3EE881DCB6C26CA17818F11E.6685C6320655EEA842415BAB127D872CC4DFFC77%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dc580c44f26bdb3ba%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D2T6ajpO1AJufsczm8YvdeZbaLo8&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.nonxt3.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dc580c44f26bdb3ba%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331854620%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D517272045034043C3EE881DCB6C26CA17818F11E.6685C6320655EEA842415BAB127D872CC4DFFC77%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dc580c44f26bdb3ba%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D2T6ajpO1AJufsczm8YvdeZbaLo8&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The room was a bit dark, but I had to capture Emme giggling at her new friend.  It is so much fun watching babies discover the world.  This was especially nice because Emme has a bad cold.  She hasn't acted too fussy, but you can just tell she feels awful, so I was glad for an extra giggly time.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8672509265917058368-6176861070474648379?l=greenandpinkparty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=c580c44f26bdb3ba&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greenandpinkparty.blogspot.com/feeds/6176861070474648379/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8672509265917058368&amp;postID=6176861070474648379' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8672509265917058368/posts/default/6176861070474648379'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8672509265917058368/posts/default/6176861070474648379'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greenandpinkparty.blogspot.com/2008/09/emmes-new-friend.html' title='Emme&apos;s new friend'/><author><name>Leigh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07093471002800955548</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1792/2994/320/Leigh.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8672509265917058368.post-8165659186420911336</id><published>2008-09-20T18:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-20T18:28:13.627-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ballet Class</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SNWffgaEw6I/AAAAAAAAARU/6567ef_5eP4/s1600-h/DSC08547.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SNWffgaEw6I/AAAAAAAAARU/6567ef_5eP4/s320/DSC08547.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248276304394240930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Celia has ballet on Saturdays.  We drive across two rivers to get there, but she &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;loves&lt;/span&gt; it.  They line up before class like a train and head into class.  There are like 12 girls in the class, but most of them come after they have already gone inside.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SNWff5fwBTI/AAAAAAAAARc/eL79XOC_0K4/s1600-h/DSC08558.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SNWff5fwBTI/AAAAAAAAARc/eL79XOC_0K4/s320/DSC08558.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248276311128933682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First they do some activities to get settled like have a pretend tea party.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SNWfgcPrOlI/AAAAAAAAARk/Qx32kGJYyms/s1600-h/DSC08560.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SNWfgcPrOlI/AAAAAAAAARk/Qx32kGJYyms/s320/DSC08560.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248276320456751698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then they pretended to tickle the teacher's toes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SNWfgscKSDI/AAAAAAAAARs/oef6TpE3r7w/s1600-h/DSC08562.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SNWfgscKSDI/AAAAAAAAARs/oef6TpE3r7w/s320/DSC08562.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248276324804085810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then they stretch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SNWfgoqto2I/AAAAAAAAAR0/8dHIcEHubSA/s1600-h/DSC08573.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SNWfgoqto2I/AAAAAAAAAR0/8dHIcEHubSA/s320/DSC08573.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248276323791381346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And finally, they start practicing ballet walking, toe tapping, turns and such.  After they have gone over some dance moves, they read a book....&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/8672509265917058368-8165659186420911336?l=greenandpinkparty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greenandpinkparty.blogspot.com/feeds/8165659186420911336/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8672509265917058368&amp;postID=8165659186420911336' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8672509265917058368/posts/default/8165659186420911336'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8672509265917058368/posts/default/8165659186420911336'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greenandpinkparty.blogspot.com/2008/09/ballet-class.html' title='Ballet Class'/><author><name>Leigh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07093471002800955548</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1792/2994/320/Leigh.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SNWffgaEw6I/AAAAAAAAARU/6567ef_5eP4/s72-c/DSC08547.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8672509265917058368.post-3570646168318713602</id><published>2008-09-20T18:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-20T18:31:08.908-07:00</updated><title type='text'>And the story was...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Curious George.  The teacher read the story and every girl sat quietly and listened.  Each girl got a monkey costume.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SNWeMj7TtpI/AAAAAAAAAQs/SvnU9qm-jbc/s1600-h/DSC08594.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SNWeMj7TtpI/AAAAAAAAAQs/SvnU9qm-jbc/s320/DSC08594.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248274879409796754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;They did some moves with a yellow hat (in honor of the man with a yellow hat).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SNWeNDhBTrI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/biHt3MdGyww/s1600-h/DSC08598.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SNWeNDhBTrI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/biHt3MdGyww/s320/DSC08598.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248274887889473202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SNWeNc9xjBI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/hcIDt3YHoYc/s1600-h/DSC08599.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SNWeNc9xjBI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/hcIDt3YHoYc/s320/DSC08599.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248274894720961554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SNWeNiSWE-I/AAAAAAAAARE/T81SHa3b0eA/s1600-h/DSC08600.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SNWeNiSWE-I/AAAAAAAAARE/T81SHa3b0eA/s320/DSC08600.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248274896149418978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then with a fire hat (the story had George calling the fire department).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SNWeNwLD6XI/AAAAAAAAARM/2Z_vLoa_SFo/s1600-h/DSC08605.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SNWeNwLD6XI/AAAAAAAAARM/2Z_vLoa_SFo/s320/DSC08605.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248274899876964722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8672509265917058368-3570646168318713602?l=greenandpinkparty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greenandpinkparty.blogspot.com/feeds/3570646168318713602/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8672509265917058368&amp;postID=3570646168318713602' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8672509265917058368/posts/default/3570646168318713602'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8672509265917058368/posts/default/3570646168318713602'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greenandpinkparty.blogspot.com/2008/09/and-story-was.html' title='And the story was...'/><author><name>Leigh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07093471002800955548</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1792/2994/320/Leigh.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SNWeMj7TtpI/AAAAAAAAAQs/SvnU9qm-jbc/s72-c/DSC08594.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8672509265917058368.post-1425506724306369495</id><published>2008-09-20T17:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-20T18:03:56.628-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ballet Video</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-e289a5e47194de69" 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.nonxt3.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3De289a5e47194de69%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331854620%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D5D55749C28FAE8DC73C933A459D647EF17A3DC3E.612173807DEFF8EF05421371FDC96782D46CFF0%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3De289a5e47194de69%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DOKoRM_QFlpRB00MPJadTBYZ2M3I&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.nonxt3.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3De289a5e47194de69%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331854620%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D5D55749C28FAE8DC73C933A459D647EF17A3DC3E.612173807DEFF8EF05421371FDC96782D46CFF0%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3De289a5e47194de69%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DOKoRM_QFlpRB00MPJadTBYZ2M3I&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I always seem to forget that I can't reorient video, so I apologize, but you will have to turn your head sideways. You don't need sound, it is just the other moms chatting.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8672509265917058368-1425506724306369495?l=greenandpinkparty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=e289a5e47194de69&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greenandpinkparty.blogspot.com/feeds/1425506724306369495/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8672509265917058368&amp;postID=1425506724306369495' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8672509265917058368/posts/default/1425506724306369495'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8672509265917058368/posts/default/1425506724306369495'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greenandpinkparty.blogspot.com/2008/09/ballet-video.html' title='Ballet Video'/><author><name>Leigh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07093471002800955548</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1792/2994/320/Leigh.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8672509265917058368.post-7507178838431404303</id><published>2008-09-06T19:45:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-06T20:04:55.186-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Emme at 5 mths (almost)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SMNBa2eyGII/AAAAAAAAAQE/yQEilyQc2uU/s1600-h/DSC08523.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SMNBa2eyGII/AAAAAAAAAQE/yQEilyQc2uU/s320/DSC08523.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243106320746420354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Emme wants to crawl so badly.  It is going to be awhile since she doesn't even sit up by herself yet, but boy does she try.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SMNBbGqUPPI/AAAAAAAAAQM/cnUGw3FIeEs/s1600-h/DSC08525.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SMNBbGqUPPI/AAAAAAAAAQM/cnUGw3FIeEs/s320/DSC08525.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243106325089762546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SMNBbfDwnCI/AAAAAAAAAQU/AwHn0u8dcY4/s1600-h/DSC08536.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SMNBbfDwnCI/AAAAAAAAAQU/AwHn0u8dcY4/s320/DSC08536.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243106331638930466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  She is showing preferences for certain toys and is reaching for them. This ball is one of her favorites.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SMNBbmpt4pI/AAAAAAAAAQc/7rbSNtEGXKM/s1600-h/DSC08533.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SMNBbmpt4pI/AAAAAAAAAQc/7rbSNtEGXKM/s320/DSC08533.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243106333677183634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Emme has little Micheline baby legs which leads to a diapering question--whether it is more comfortable for that last little fold to be inside the diaper or to try to pull it out of the way.  Celia didn't have as much baby fat, so it wasn't a problem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SMNBb345NWI/AAAAAAAAAQk/LsQ9W2kofWE/s1600-h/DSC08539.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SMNBb345NWI/AAAAAAAAAQk/LsQ9W2kofWE/s320/DSC08539.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243106338304243042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is another picture taken by Celia.  She is getting really good at using the camera.  She even knows how to get my cell phone to take a picture without any help.  David has put a locking code on his phone so that she can't "accidentally" call China, but she will probably figure it out eventually.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8672509265917058368-7507178838431404303?l=greenandpinkparty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greenandpinkparty.blogspot.com/feeds/7507178838431404303/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8672509265917058368&amp;postID=7507178838431404303' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8672509265917058368/posts/default/7507178838431404303'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8672509265917058368/posts/default/7507178838431404303'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greenandpinkparty.blogspot.com/2008/09/emme-at-5-mths-almost.html' title='Emme at 5 mths (almost)'/><author><name>Leigh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07093471002800955548</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1792/2994/320/Leigh.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SMNBa2eyGII/AAAAAAAAAQE/yQEilyQc2uU/s72-c/DSC08523.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8672509265917058368.post-937403884040691099</id><published>2008-09-06T06:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-06T06:15:27.973-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Garage Tetris</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SMKBK0vGfrI/AAAAAAAAAP8/lLZ8a4bSyS8/s1600-h/DSC08505.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SMKBK0vGfrI/AAAAAAAAAP8/lLZ8a4bSyS8/s320/DSC08505.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242894939167555250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you drive around in our neighborhood, you will see that nobody parks in their garage in Charleston.  I guess most people use them for storage.  We still have many boxes of books&lt;br /&gt; in our garage (until we get some bookshelves) and other stuff.  Plus, David moved some stuff into the garage to get it out of the wind-like the smoker and rocking chairs from the porch.  So, David worked very hard to get the boxes stacked to the sides so that we could get both cars in the garage and safe from the storm.  It was a bit like watching tetris.  Hanna ended up not hitting us very hard and we only got some rain, but at least we were ready and are a bit more prepared for next time.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8672509265917058368-937403884040691099?l=greenandpinkparty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greenandpinkparty.blogspot.com/feeds/937403884040691099/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8672509265917058368&amp;postID=937403884040691099' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8672509265917058368/posts/default/937403884040691099'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8672509265917058368/posts/default/937403884040691099'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greenandpinkparty.blogspot.com/2008/09/garage-tetris.html' title='Garage Tetris'/><author><name>Leigh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07093471002800955548</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1792/2994/320/Leigh.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SMKBK0vGfrI/AAAAAAAAAP8/lLZ8a4bSyS8/s72-c/DSC08505.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8672509265917058368.post-2803741905783934708</id><published>2008-09-06T06:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-06T06:08:45.735-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sunday School Project</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SMKAuhrjqiI/AAAAAAAAAPk/3b-rprWQPOc/s1600-h/DSC08472.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SMKAuhrjqiI/AAAAAAAAAPk/3b-rprWQPOc/s320/DSC08472.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242894453016078882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SMKAuj6EQuI/AAAAAAAAAPs/tGlJeaGWHL0/s1600-h/DSC08473.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SMKAuj6EQuI/AAAAAAAAAPs/tGlJeaGWHL0/s320/DSC08473.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242894453613806306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SMKAuzam_aI/AAAAAAAAAP0/8dPC0h1l8qc/s1600-h/DSC08474.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SMKAuzam_aI/AAAAAAAAAP0/8dPC0h1l8qc/s320/DSC08474.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242894457776831906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Celia made this in Sunday School this past week.  Can you guess the bible story?&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/8672509265917058368-2803741905783934708?l=greenandpinkparty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greenandpinkparty.blogspot.com/feeds/2803741905783934708/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8672509265917058368&amp;postID=2803741905783934708' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8672509265917058368/posts/default/2803741905783934708'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8672509265917058368/posts/default/2803741905783934708'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greenandpinkparty.blogspot.com/2008/09/sunday-school-project.html' title='Sunday School Project'/><author><name>Leigh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07093471002800955548</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1792/2994/320/Leigh.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SMKAuhrjqiI/AAAAAAAAAPk/3b-rprWQPOc/s72-c/DSC08472.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8672509265917058368.post-2475865711136849962</id><published>2008-09-01T19:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-01T19:47:26.138-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Emme likes to Peek-A-Boo</title><content type='html'>While Daddy and Celia played in the fountain, Mommy and Emme played peek-a-boo.  Emme is a very happy baby.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__iniHY81rbo/SLyogMGuHoI/AAAAAAAAAfo/OJ774TylOAE/s1600-h/DSC08485.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__iniHY81rbo/SLyogMGuHoI/AAAAAAAAAfo/OJ774TylOAE/s320/DSC08485.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241249337311108738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__iniHY81rbo/SLyogn4ixLI/AAAAAAAAAfw/KApoVnwW2FE/s1600-h/DSC08486.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__iniHY81rbo/SLyogn4ixLI/AAAAAAAAAfw/KApoVnwW2FE/s320/DSC08486.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241249344767837362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__iniHY81rbo/SLyohTT98sI/AAAAAAAAAf4/bcVPagsSX2Y/s1600-h/DSC08488.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__iniHY81rbo/SLyohTT98sI/AAAAAAAAAf4/bcVPagsSX2Y/s320/DSC08488.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241249356425589442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__iniHY81rbo/SLyoiLya4tI/AAAAAAAAAgA/zbU4UArisrM/s1600-h/DSC08489.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__iniHY81rbo/SLyoiLya4tI/AAAAAAAAAgA/zbU4UArisrM/s320/DSC08489.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241249371585700562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8672509265917058368-2475865711136849962?l=greenandpinkparty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greenandpinkparty.blogspot.com/feeds/2475865711136849962/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8672509265917058368&amp;postID=2475865711136849962' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8672509265917058368/posts/default/2475865711136849962'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8672509265917058368/posts/default/2475865711136849962'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greenandpinkparty.blogspot.com/2008/09/emme-likes-to-peek-boo.html' title='Emme likes to Peek-A-Boo'/><author><name>M. David Schaefers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14125422061839591226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jfmaC6ACwRE/Tn0ino8tJxI/AAAAAAAAAsw/0yybVGq9cRM/s220/DavidandLeighSchaefers%25281%2529.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__iniHY81rbo/SLyogMGuHoI/AAAAAAAAAfo/OJ774TylOAE/s72-c/DSC08485.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8672509265917058368.post-1062800810680764281</id><published>2008-09-01T18:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-01T19:36:45.281-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Waterfront Park</title><content type='html'>Today we went to Waterfront park... down on the peninsula, in Charleston.  There are a couple of fountains there that kids can play in.  We had a great time.  Celia especially liked running around the fountain and coaxing her Daddy towards the middle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__iniHY81rbo/SLyg-bF4PyI/AAAAAAAAAfA/GDaZiudMXTQ/s1600-h/DSC08481.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__iniHY81rbo/SLyg-bF4PyI/AAAAAAAAAfA/GDaZiudMXTQ/s320/DSC08481.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241241060637163298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The closer Daddy got to to the middle--the more wet he got... and the more Celia laughed.  The wind kept blowing all of that water around... so there was definitely a dry side of the fountain and a wet side. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__iniHY81rbo/SLyg--i5rqI/AAAAAAAAAfI/D1Xn1ibEr3c/s1600-h/DSC08484.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__iniHY81rbo/SLyg--i5rqI/AAAAAAAAAfI/D1Xn1ibEr3c/s320/DSC08484.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241241070154133154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the big fountain, and some snacks, we went to the pineapple fountain!  The pineapple fountain is one of Charleston's most photographed landmarks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__iniHY81rbo/SLyg_IiaJ-I/AAAAAAAAAfQ/Vub5nAIxVOg/s1600-h/DSC08492.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__iniHY81rbo/SLyg_IiaJ-I/AAAAAAAAAfQ/Vub5nAIxVOg/s320/DSC08492.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241241072836421602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Celia especially liked the pineapple fountain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__iniHY81rbo/SLyg_sodvHI/AAAAAAAAAfY/A_xpbpqdqBA/s1600-h/DSC08500.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__iniHY81rbo/SLyg_sodvHI/AAAAAAAAAfY/A_xpbpqdqBA/s320/DSC08500.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241241082525498482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There were some kids that were swimming under there.  But not Celia... she was good.   After wrapping up, we went out to eat at "Ye Olde Ice Cream Parlor"... it was a great day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__iniHY81rbo/SLyg__71O6I/AAAAAAAAAfg/6vhRW8Q-xJY/s1600-h/DSC08503.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__iniHY81rbo/SLyg__71O6I/AAAAAAAAAfg/6vhRW8Q-xJY/s320/DSC08503.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241241087707003810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8672509265917058368-1062800810680764281?l=greenandpinkparty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greenandpinkparty.blogspot.com/feeds/1062800810680764281/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8672509265917058368&amp;postID=1062800810680764281' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8672509265917058368/posts/default/1062800810680764281'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8672509265917058368/posts/default/1062800810680764281'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greenandpinkparty.blogspot.com/2008/09/waterfront-park.html' title='Waterfront Park'/><author><name>M. David Schaefers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14125422061839591226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jfmaC6ACwRE/Tn0ino8tJxI/AAAAAAAAAsw/0yybVGq9cRM/s220/DavidandLeighSchaefers%25281%2529.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__iniHY81rbo/SLyg-bF4PyI/AAAAAAAAAfA/GDaZiudMXTQ/s72-c/DSC08481.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8672509265917058368.post-7097624663268779001</id><published>2008-08-28T17:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-28T17:28:22.557-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Another meal with Emme</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-382a993e6d26a893" 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://v8.nonxt5.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D382a993e6d26a893%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331854620%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D197092B89B11CBF3A2C0D271D1A736273C973D82.571A579366E242AC21405541B74827629FA0AD89%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D382a993e6d26a893%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DDfj3M8yuQ5qF_budUk1ySKOmXFE&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://v8.nonxt5.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D382a993e6d26a893%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331854620%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D197092B89B11CBF3A2C0D271D1A736273C973D82.571A579366E242AC21405541B74827629FA0AD89%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D382a993e6d26a893%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DDfj3M8yuQ5qF_budUk1ySKOmXFE&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I post a lot of pictures of the girls at the table because it is the one time they are sitting still (or relatively still) and things are calm enough to get to the camera.  Emme has learned to scream and screech and blow raspberries.  It is all entertaining stuff, especially for her.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8672509265917058368-7097624663268779001?l=greenandpinkparty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=382a993e6d26a893&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greenandpinkparty.blogspot.com/feeds/7097624663268779001/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8672509265917058368&amp;postID=7097624663268779001' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8672509265917058368/posts/default/7097624663268779001'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8672509265917058368/posts/default/7097624663268779001'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greenandpinkparty.blogspot.com/2008/08/another-meal-with-emme.html' title='Another meal with Emme'/><author><name>Leigh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07093471002800955548</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1792/2994/320/Leigh.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8672509265917058368.post-1325047329256228005</id><published>2008-08-28T17:12:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-28T17:16:45.346-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Princess Breakfast</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SLc_ReE1F7I/AAAAAAAAAPU/bGiXKFMGxB8/s1600-h/DSC08470.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SLc_ReE1F7I/AAAAAAAAAPU/bGiXKFMGxB8/s320/DSC08470.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239726260832507826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SLc_Rt97MbI/AAAAAAAAAPc/1gsM4UhxMp0/s1600-h/DSC08471.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SLc_Rt97MbI/AAAAAAAAAPc/1gsM4UhxMp0/s320/DSC08471.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239726265098514866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Celia has beautiful hair.  It is brown and light brown and even some blond (all from the sun), but it is fine.  When she wakes up in the morning the back is an unbelievable sight.  We have to spray a large amount of "no more tangle" spray and try to slowly work a brush through it.  I am hopefully that it will get thicker when she is older.  Even with the tangles she is still a cute princess.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8672509265917058368-1325047329256228005?l=greenandpinkparty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greenandpinkparty.blogspot.com/feeds/1325047329256228005/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8672509265917058368&amp;postID=1325047329256228005' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8672509265917058368/posts/default/1325047329256228005'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8672509265917058368/posts/default/1325047329256228005'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greenandpinkparty.blogspot.com/2008/08/princess-breakfast.html' title='Princess Breakfast'/><author><name>Leigh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07093471002800955548</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1792/2994/320/Leigh.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SLc_ReE1F7I/AAAAAAAAAPU/bGiXKFMGxB8/s72-c/DSC08470.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8672509265917058368.post-8027955317169442720</id><published>2008-08-19T17:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-19T17:57:59.775-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bicycling</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-e478e61534529b0" 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://v11.nonxt5.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D0e478e61534529b0%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331854620%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D7B13F5ADCA5FB17A1434EE60338270D896F21F40.532709A5761AA99342E4D4E0EEDD3762EB99529%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3De478e61534529b0%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DdU3tLUmHbrpAFpfLmTzOI7zyv1s&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://v11.nonxt5.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D0e478e61534529b0%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331854620%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D7B13F5ADCA5FB17A1434EE60338270D896F21F40.532709A5761AA99342E4D4E0EEDD3762EB99529%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3De478e61534529b0%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DdU3tLUmHbrpAFpfLmTzOI7zyv1s&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Celia is getting better at riding her bicycle.  Her legs are still a little short to pedal normally, but she has managed to make due.  In this video, you can see her "Baby &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Doggie&lt;/span&gt;" riding with her in the back and she is saying "I think I can".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-fe25f7f9f99c478d" 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://v2.nonxt5.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dfe25f7f9f99c478d%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331854620%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D4EBB0D2CE2D6DD09A37F25DF96AD13CDD26DC85B.64BEC31E5FBF414DE2BF476D324F02A21D33C68C%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dfe25f7f9f99c478d%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DiYnQ6ljFXy5bGT38h4por2egE88&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://v2.nonxt5.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dfe25f7f9f99c478d%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331854620%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D4EBB0D2CE2D6DD09A37F25DF96AD13CDD26DC85B.64BEC31E5FBF414DE2BF476D324F02A21D33C68C%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dfe25f7f9f99c478d%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DiYnQ6ljFXy5bGT38h4por2egE88&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the cute things about this age is that Celia provides almost constant narration of her actions.  It is helpful when she is in another room so that you know exactly what she is up to.  You just have to worry when she suddenly gets quiet.  It also seems to draw a lot of attention in public, mostly giggles.  Like when she goes to the bathroom at a restaurant.  My favorite part of the video is about a minute and a half through the video.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8672509265917058368-8027955317169442720?l=greenandpinkparty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=e478e61534529b0&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=fe25f7f9f99c478d&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greenandpinkparty.blogspot.com/feeds/8027955317169442720/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8672509265917058368&amp;postID=8027955317169442720' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8672509265917058368/posts/default/8027955317169442720'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8672509265917058368/posts/default/8027955317169442720'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greenandpinkparty.blogspot.com/2008/08/bicycling.html' title='Bicycling'/><author><name>Leigh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07093471002800955548</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1792/2994/320/Leigh.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8672509265917058368.post-5582901104048775074</id><published>2008-08-19T16:55:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-19T17:10:58.707-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pajama Night</title><content type='html'>On Sunday, David had a meeting.  David helped me out by giving the girls baths before he left and so, Celia, Emme and I had a pajama party.  We watched Madeline episodes on DVD.  Of course, Madeline herself had to join us.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SKtdxAVoSUI/AAAAAAAAAPE/1G93jr8vw4s/s1600-h/DSC08428.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SKtdxAVoSUI/AAAAAAAAAPE/1G93jr8vw4s/s320/DSC08428.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236382088234027330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After Emme went to sleep, Celia had a snack.  Next we painted Celia's toe nails and finger nails.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SKtdwgCRCBI/AAAAAAAAAOs/d7OCsKSmJOE/s1600-h/DSC08422.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SKtdwgCRCBI/AAAAAAAAAOs/d7OCsKSmJOE/s320/DSC08422.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236382079562876946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Celia did a great job of blowing on her nails and keeping them still so they could dry.  We didn't get any polish on the floor or the bed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SKtdw9CaZEI/AAAAAAAAAO8/Qq_UGhafXfU/s1600-h/DSC08425.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SKtdw9CaZEI/AAAAAAAAAO8/Qq_UGhafXfU/s320/DSC08425.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236382087348118594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we did each others hair.  It was a nice low key evening with my sweet girl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SKtfxQaXInI/AAAAAAAAAPM/csWQIhu_E24/s1600-h/DSC08423.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SKtfxQaXInI/AAAAAAAAAPM/csWQIhu_E24/s320/DSC08423.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236384291572097650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8672509265917058368-5582901104048775074?l=greenandpinkparty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greenandpinkparty.blogspot.com/feeds/5582901104048775074/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8672509265917058368&amp;postID=5582901104048775074' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8672509265917058368/posts/default/5582901104048775074'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8672509265917058368/posts/default/5582901104048775074'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greenandpinkparty.blogspot.com/2008/08/pajama-night.html' title='Pajama Night'/><author><name>Leigh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07093471002800955548</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1792/2994/320/Leigh.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SKtdxAVoSUI/AAAAAAAAAPE/1G93jr8vw4s/s72-c/DSC08428.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8672509265917058368.post-7362209973276014282</id><published>2008-08-16T20:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-16T20:15:48.165-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Home</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;We spend a lot of time at church.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We are there on Sundays and Wednesdays and often in between. &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;This weekend David, the girls and I have spent most of the weekend there for a mission project.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Today, after the work was done, there was a lunch.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;After we ate, Celia ran around (literally) with a little girl named Grace.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Celia giggled, laughed, smiled and just had a wonderful time.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;She has warmed up to the wonderful adults who go to our church and gave out hugs.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;As I sat there watching Celia play I felt such joy that we are finally home.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8672509265917058368-7362209973276014282?l=greenandpinkparty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greenandpinkparty.blogspot.com/feeds/7362209973276014282/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8672509265917058368&amp;postID=7362209973276014282' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8672509265917058368/posts/default/7362209973276014282'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8672509265917058368/posts/default/7362209973276014282'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greenandpinkparty.blogspot.com/2008/08/home.html' title='Home'/><author><name>Leigh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07093471002800955548</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1792/2994/320/Leigh.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8672509265917058368.post-8130094852411987289</id><published>2008-08-16T19:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-16T20:14:22.926-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Time to Eat!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-1a6382bfa8e700e5" 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.nonxt3.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D1a6382bfa8e700e5%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331854620%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D64044094C1FCFD9D3BABE267F935EC19B83F2577.69A6DB451B4A6028B3C2EF9B2FFBB19AFF095872%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D1a6382bfa8e700e5%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D-8g5kZ27fYiDtEEy9AL6CzmdJB4&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.nonxt3.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D1a6382bfa8e700e5%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331854620%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D64044094C1FCFD9D3BABE267F935EC19B83F2577.69A6DB451B4A6028B3C2EF9B2FFBB19AFF095872%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D1a6382bfa8e700e5%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D-8g5kZ27fYiDtEEy9AL6CzmdJB4&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Emme had her first taste of food the other night-rice cereal.  She liked it.  She has been watching us eat lately and even trying to grab food off our plates, so she seemed ready.  I had forgotten how messy it is.  I need to try to remember where I packed the bibs.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8672509265917058368-8130094852411987289?l=greenandpinkparty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=1a6382bfa8e700e5&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greenandpinkparty.blogspot.com/feeds/8130094852411987289/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8672509265917058368&amp;postID=8130094852411987289' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8672509265917058368/posts/default/8130094852411987289'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8672509265917058368/posts/default/8130094852411987289'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greenandpinkparty.blogspot.com/2008/08/time-to-eat.html' title='Time to Eat!!'/><author><name>Leigh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07093471002800955548</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1792/2994/320/Leigh.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8672509265917058368.post-2985163924145327230</id><published>2008-08-10T16:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-10T16:56:55.231-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Friends</title><content type='html'>This post is going to be out of place as it is more about me and my hopes for my girls.  This weekend is the anniversary of my Daddy's death and some really cruddy stuff that followed related to it and continues to drag on.  My father never missed a chance to tell me how much he loved David, Celia and I (he didn't get to meet Emme) and how proud he was of us-even that we restored his faith in love.  What a gift to have a father that expressed his love so openly. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Despite all the wonderful ways God has blessed David and I, especially this year, I still have an empty space from the loss of family members.   But that must be why God created friendship.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Make new friends.....We have already made such  great friends in Charleston.  On Saturday, this beautiful arrangement arrived to lift my spirits.  It is a reminder that there are still so many new friends to get to know and love.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SJ929ojVA4I/AAAAAAAAAOk/ZCTxEKVjeZc/s1600-h/DSC08370.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SJ929ojVA4I/AAAAAAAAAOk/ZCTxEKVjeZc/s320/DSC08370.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233032093257499522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But keep the old......I have been friends with Misty since I was 3 years old.  They say you have to be a friend to have one, but I am certain that I have not every done anything to deserve such an amazing friend.  She has been by my side for everything and is the kind of friend that just takes over and holds you up when you can't do it. Right after Emme was born, and David was out of town for the weekend, Misty came to Austin.  She woke up in the middle of the night to help with Emme, she washed my clothes and put them away, she washed dishes, cooked meals, took Celia to church and most importantly, she was my supporter.  On Friday, when I arrived home with nothing left to get me through, I found a care package.  You can't see them, but there is a large box of brownies as well.  On top of the gifts, Misty again was a supporter and listened to me talk for almost an hour.  It is a reminder, that though we are far away, we still have wonderful friends just a phone call away (or airplane trip).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SJ929fVB2rI/AAAAAAAAAOc/PrWjn5HYu2Y/s1600-h/DSC08374.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SJ929fVB2rI/AAAAAAAAAOc/PrWjn5HYu2Y/s320/DSC08374.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233032090781604530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I pray daily for my girls.  That they will know such wonderful friendship in the world so that when they have down times, their friends can help lift them and when they feel like they are on a mountain top, they will have someone to share that joy.  And even more, that they can be one of those people for each other:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-8bf0e8a36c1c7859" 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://v23.nonxt5.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D8bf0e8a36c1c7859%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331854620%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D27014D2145E87A8F2F7A0D4FFDBAC9CD45FC77B4.6C3E8BB2E55CE8E72D930A54288113B157919BA7%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D8bf0e8a36c1c7859%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DeiVKVZ-mZ8tOPXPhkyhnz-GxfnA&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://v23.nonxt5.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D8bf0e8a36c1c7859%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331854620%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D27014D2145E87A8F2F7A0D4FFDBAC9CD45FC77B4.6C3E8BB2E55CE8E72D930A54288113B157919BA7%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D8bf0e8a36c1c7859%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DeiVKVZ-mZ8tOPXPhkyhnz-GxfnA&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, please pardon my interruption of the green and pink party, but since most of those who follow the site are among our wonderful friends and family, I thank God for you as well and just wanted you to know.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8672509265917058368-2985163924145327230?l=greenandpinkparty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=8bf0e8a36c1c7859&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greenandpinkparty.blogspot.com/feeds/2985163924145327230/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8672509265917058368&amp;postID=2985163924145327230' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8672509265917058368/posts/default/2985163924145327230'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8672509265917058368/posts/default/2985163924145327230'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greenandpinkparty.blogspot.com/2008/08/friends.html' title='Friends'/><author><name>Leigh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07093471002800955548</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1792/2994/320/Leigh.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SJ929ojVA4I/AAAAAAAAAOk/ZCTxEKVjeZc/s72-c/DSC08370.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8672509265917058368.post-6449995985478374145</id><published>2008-08-09T19:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-09T19:05:57.632-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Celia's Trick</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SJ5MXyucXkI/AAAAAAAAAOU/o1ygVe1UoHw/s1600-h/100_2946.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SJ5MXyucXkI/AAAAAAAAAOU/o1ygVe1UoHw/s320/100_2946.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232703788688367170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been going through pictures this evening and came across this one that I don't think we ever posted.  This is one of Celia's tricks.  She was performing for her GG (great grandmother) back in February.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8672509265917058368-6449995985478374145?l=greenandpinkparty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greenandpinkparty.blogspot.com/feeds/6449995985478374145/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8672509265917058368&amp;postID=6449995985478374145' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8672509265917058368/posts/default/6449995985478374145'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8672509265917058368/posts/default/6449995985478374145'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greenandpinkparty.blogspot.com/2008/08/celias-trick.html' title='Celia&apos;s Trick'/><author><name>Leigh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07093471002800955548</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1792/2994/320/Leigh.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SJ5MXyucXkI/AAAAAAAAAOU/o1ygVe1UoHw/s72-c/100_2946.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8672509265917058368.post-1257187126932115972</id><published>2008-07-31T19:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T03:15:05.795-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Riverdogs</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SJJ04hSaQiI/AAAAAAAAANs/7Z38RuBmk0g/s1600-h/DSC08289.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SJJ04hSaQiI/AAAAAAAAANs/7Z38RuBmk0g/s320/DSC08289.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229370631687651874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My new firm had a night at the ball park.  It was a great chance to meet everyone and for David to meet the people I work with.  It makes it easier for him when I talk about my day when he knows who people are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SJJ042fP_qI/AAAAAAAAAN0/szzrPqIuzjM/s1600-h/DSC08291.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SJJ042fP_qI/AAAAAAAAAN0/szzrPqIuzjM/s320/DSC08291.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229370637378649762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It was pretty hot outside, but our seats had a great breeze going.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SJJ05CJl4gI/AAAAAAAAAN8/9WT51SwyTv4/s1600-h/DSC08303.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SJJ05CJl4gI/AAAAAAAAAN8/9WT51SwyTv4/s320/DSC08303.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229370640509035010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Celia really enjoyed the game.  She had yummy chocolate milk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SJJ05FktRUI/AAAAAAAAAOE/vytCll6t468/s1600-h/DSC08299.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SJJ05FktRUI/AAAAAAAAAOE/vytCll6t468/s320/DSC08299.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229370641428071746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And she made a new friend.  Hannah is 3 and she and Celia got along great.  Hannah shared her cotton candy with Celia and they both danced to the between inning music.  The chocolate milk and candy made it a little hard to get Celia to sleep, but I suppose that is what a night at the ballpark is about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SJJ05fEsYQI/AAAAAAAAAOM/N5wlcWGaXrA/s1600-h/DSC08298.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SJJ05fEsYQI/AAAAAAAAAOM/N5wlcWGaXrA/s320/DSC08298.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229370648273117442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Emme&lt;/span&gt; did a great job at the game.  Despite being hot and staying up way past her bed time, she stayed sweet.  Special thanks to David who held &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Emme&lt;/span&gt; most of the night-I think his left &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;bicep&lt;/span&gt; is an inch bigger after that.&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/8672509265917058368-1257187126932115972?l=greenandpinkparty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greenandpinkparty.blogspot.com/feeds/1257187126932115972/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8672509265917058368&amp;postID=1257187126932115972' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8672509265917058368/posts/default/1257187126932115972'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8672509265917058368/posts/default/1257187126932115972'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greenandpinkparty.blogspot.com/2008/07/riverdogs.html' title='Riverdogs'/><author><name>Leigh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07093471002800955548</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1792/2994/320/Leigh.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SJJ04hSaQiI/AAAAAAAAANs/7Z38RuBmk0g/s72-c/DSC08289.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8672509265917058368.post-7404191925188002348</id><published>2008-07-31T19:14:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T03:15:06.135-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Girls</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SJJxoib0qoI/AAAAAAAAANU/x6K_UZZye98/s1600-h/DSC08286.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SJJxoib0qoI/AAAAAAAAANU/x6K_UZZye98/s320/DSC08286.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229367058582776450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Celia likes to entertain Emme during tummy time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SJJxo6syIsI/AAAAAAAAANc/WIq1kUZVlVs/s1600-h/DSC08287.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SJJxo6syIsI/AAAAAAAAANc/WIq1kUZVlVs/s320/DSC08287.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229367065096364738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;She showed Emme how to call someone..I think they called G.G. and Tutu. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SJJxpOg-XYI/AAAAAAAAANk/pTxj1diVXN8/s1600-h/DSC08288.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SJJxpOg-XYI/AAAAAAAAANk/pTxj1diVXN8/s320/DSC08288.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229367070415543682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I guess, with two girls, I should get use to them being on the phone. Well, actually, I wonder if they make toy cell phones with texting.&lt;br /&gt;(Please pardon the picture quality, there were finger prints on the lens.)&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/8672509265917058368-7404191925188002348?l=greenandpinkparty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greenandpinkparty.blogspot.com/feeds/7404191925188002348/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8672509265917058368&amp;postID=7404191925188002348' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8672509265917058368/posts/default/7404191925188002348'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8672509265917058368/posts/default/7404191925188002348'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greenandpinkparty.blogspot.com/2008/07/my-girls.html' title='My Girls'/><author><name>Leigh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07093471002800955548</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1792/2994/320/Leigh.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SJJxoib0qoI/AAAAAAAAANU/x6K_UZZye98/s72-c/DSC08286.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8672509265917058368.post-8475674156392299881</id><published>2008-07-29T19:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T03:15:06.747-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tutu's Visit</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SI_MUzxMmII/AAAAAAAAAMs/vnaxV50nHLk/s1600-h/HPIM0884.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SI_MUzxMmII/AAAAAAAAAMs/vnaxV50nHLk/s320/HPIM0884.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228622350266439810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Tutu visited us a few weekends ago.  On Saturday morning, Celia took her to see the playground across the street.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SI_MV-4M4NI/AAAAAAAAAM0/FC6EcJBpILI/s1600-h/HPIM0900.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SI_MV-4M4NI/AAAAAAAAAM0/FC6EcJBpILI/s320/HPIM0900.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228622370428477650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;They had a great time and also went to a neighborhood garage sale.  David got a nap in and I appreciated the chance to take a long shower.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SI_MWFfCc9I/AAAAAAAAAM8/dPlkGmBuTr4/s1600-h/HPIM0935.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SI_MWFfCc9I/AAAAAAAAAM8/dPlkGmBuTr4/s320/HPIM0935.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228622372201984978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Emme got lots of Tutu time as well.  They had lots of talks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SI_MWSxuNhI/AAAAAAAAANE/JkERSG5CNIA/s1600-h/HPIM0921.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SI_MWSxuNhI/AAAAAAAAANE/JkERSG5CNIA/s320/HPIM0921.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228622375770011154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We ate a lot of good food while Tutu was here.  Emme is now old enough that she wants to be a part of everything, so even though she can't eat, she likes to sit at the table during meals.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SI_MWwPPJ4I/AAAAAAAAANM/IcIgDygWNOc/s1600-h/HPIM0929.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SI_MWwPPJ4I/AAAAAAAAANM/IcIgDygWNOc/s320/HPIM0929.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228622383678433154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The place we ate on Sunday for lunch was on Shem Creek which is where the shrimp boats come in.  I guess that attracts lots of pelicans, so after lunch Celia went to see them up close.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8672509265917058368-8475674156392299881?l=greenandpinkparty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greenandpinkparty.blogspot.com/feeds/8475674156392299881/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8672509265917058368&amp;postID=8475674156392299881' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8672509265917058368/posts/default/8475674156392299881'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8672509265917058368/posts/default/8475674156392299881'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greenandpinkparty.blogspot.com/2008/07/tutus-visit.html' title='Tutu&apos;s Visit'/><author><name>Leigh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07093471002800955548</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1792/2994/320/Leigh.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SI_MUzxMmII/AAAAAAAAAMs/vnaxV50nHLk/s72-c/HPIM0884.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8672509265917058368.post-4440232389145054547</id><published>2008-07-29T18:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T03:15:07.441-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mademoiselle Celia</title><content type='html'>We told Celia that as soon as she was potty trained, she could take ballet lessons. She is coming along, she still has accidents every few days (does that count as potty trained?), but she is getting better.   So, I went ahead and signed her up since they don't even start until the end of August.  While Tutu was here, we went to get her attire.  Pink leotard, pink tights, pink shoes. &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SI_JtTMGgmI/AAAAAAAAAME/3ZplxwC-HWA/s1600-h/HPIM0911.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SI_JtTMGgmI/AAAAAAAAAME/3ZplxwC-HWA/s320/HPIM0911.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228619472482763362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The lady who assisted us was so sweet to Celia as she measured her foot and found the right shoes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SI_Jt6JoJRI/AAAAAAAAAMM/oP7etu9tCB0/s1600-h/HPIM0916.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SI_Jt6JoJRI/AAAAAAAAAMM/oP7etu9tCB0/s320/HPIM0916.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228619482941367570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Celia got to pick out which leotard and skirt she wanted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SI_JuJvXBAI/AAAAAAAAAMU/MtOeO8WQubY/s1600-h/HPIM0918.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SI_JuJvXBAI/AAAAAAAAAMU/MtOeO8WQubY/s320/HPIM0918.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228619487126160386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Good thing there weren't any green ones or we might have had a problem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SI_JuVTfhCI/AAAAAAAAAMc/wUVETvy8uwY/s1600-h/HPIM0944.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SI_JuVTfhCI/AAAAAAAAAMc/wUVETvy8uwY/s320/HPIM0944.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228619490230502434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;When we got home, she tried the whole outfit on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SI_Jux_LaGI/AAAAAAAAAMk/xe6r8x6_tVM/s1600-h/HPIM0947.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SI_Jux_LaGI/AAAAAAAAAMk/xe6r8x6_tVM/s320/HPIM0947.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228619497929926754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And practiced a few dance moves.  I am excited to see how she likes dance class.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8672509265917058368-4440232389145054547?l=greenandpinkparty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greenandpinkparty.blogspot.com/feeds/4440232389145054547/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8672509265917058368&amp;postID=4440232389145054547' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8672509265917058368/posts/default/4440232389145054547'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8672509265917058368/posts/default/4440232389145054547'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greenandpinkparty.blogspot.com/2008/07/mademoiselle-celia.html' title='Mademoiselle Celia'/><author><name>Leigh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07093471002800955548</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1792/2994/320/Leigh.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SI_JtTMGgmI/AAAAAAAAAME/3ZplxwC-HWA/s72-c/HPIM0911.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8672509265917058368.post-6943711046977912576</id><published>2008-07-29T18:46:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T03:15:07.788-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Photographer in Training</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SI_IklL42EI/AAAAAAAAALs/ZNW4oyrrCSI/s1600-h/HPIM0977.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SI_IklL42EI/AAAAAAAAALs/ZNW4oyrrCSI/s320/HPIM0977.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228618223183255618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SI_IlfFQVdI/AAAAAAAAAL0/HkNyVvrUroc/s1600-h/HPIM0992.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SI_IlfFQVdI/AAAAAAAAAL0/HkNyVvrUroc/s320/HPIM0992.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228618238724691410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SI_Il8GD7yI/AAAAAAAAAL8/Yq2WmzzNJ-o/s1600-h/HPIM0996.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SI_Il8GD7yI/AAAAAAAAAL8/Yq2WmzzNJ-o/s320/HPIM0996.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228618246512701218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Celia got a hold of Tutu's camera and was off taking pictures.  Tutu and David helped out a little in making sure Celia got everyone in the picture.  The picture of Emme and David is right side up.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8672509265917058368-6943711046977912576?l=greenandpinkparty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greenandpinkparty.blogspot.com/feeds/6943711046977912576/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8672509265917058368&amp;postID=6943711046977912576' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8672509265917058368/posts/default/6943711046977912576'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8672509265917058368/posts/default/6943711046977912576'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greenandpinkparty.blogspot.com/2008/07/photographer-in-training.html' title='Photographer in Training'/><author><name>Leigh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07093471002800955548</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1792/2994/320/Leigh.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SI_IklL42EI/AAAAAAAAALs/ZNW4oyrrCSI/s72-c/HPIM0977.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8672509265917058368.post-7943336630131052144</id><published>2008-07-29T18:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T03:15:08.160-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Swimming</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SI_GpXGj1dI/AAAAAAAAALE/1rw_XrkhLdk/s1600-h/HPIM0981.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SI_GpXGj1dI/AAAAAAAAALE/1rw_XrkhLdk/s320/HPIM0981.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228616106278901202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Saturday after nap, we went to the neighborhood pool.  Celia showed off her swimming skills including floating and swimming under the water (holding her breath and pushing off to someone).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SI_Gpl2XZ7I/AAAAAAAAALM/GewgyHysWtA/s1600-h/HPIM0984.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SI_Gpl2XZ7I/AAAAAAAAALM/GewgyHysWtA/s320/HPIM0984.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228616110237509554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  I think she was a little over excited about Tutu visiting because she swallowed a lot of water.  Emme went swimming too, but got tired after a while and took a nap in my arms.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SI_Gq3k9PjI/AAAAAAAAALk/25bQZgXRWKc/s1600-h/HPIM1000.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SI_Gq3k9PjI/AAAAAAAAALk/25bQZgXRWKc/s320/HPIM1000.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228616132176199218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We went home and Celia got some good Tutu time while I cooked dinner--yes, I actually cook these days.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8672509265917058368-7943336630131052144?l=greenandpinkparty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greenandpinkparty.blogspot.com/feeds/7943336630131052144/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8672509265917058368&amp;postID=7943336630131052144' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8672509265917058368/posts/default/7943336630131052144'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8672509265917058368/posts/default/7943336630131052144'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greenandpinkparty.blogspot.com/2008/07/swimming.html' title='Swimming'/><author><name>Leigh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07093471002800955548</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1792/2994/320/Leigh.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SI_GpXGj1dI/AAAAAAAAALE/1rw_XrkhLdk/s72-c/HPIM0981.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8672509265917058368.post-6904580349844192721</id><published>2008-07-29T18:21:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T03:15:08.543-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Baptism</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SI_CmLdaN7I/AAAAAAAAAK8/aVb31wuiXWw/s1600-h/Mary+Elizabeth+Schaefers+being+baptised+by+father.+David,+Sunday,+July+20,+2008+at+WPC.275.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SI_CmLdaN7I/AAAAAAAAAK8/aVb31wuiXWw/s320/Mary+Elizabeth+Schaefers+being+baptised+by+father.+David,+Sunday,+July+20,+2008+at+WPC.275.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228611653567395762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Sunday, David performed his first baptism.  He baptized Emme.  It was wonderful.  He did a great job and Emme  looked around the whole time.  One member told me afterwards that he was sure Emme made eye contact with every member.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SI_ClniLL6I/AAAAAAAAAKs/NNk16mx2DoM/s1600-h/HPIM1005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SI_ClniLL6I/AAAAAAAAAKs/NNk16mx2DoM/s320/HPIM1005.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228611643923705762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;After church, Tutu, Emme, Celia and I returned home while David did another baptism at the 11 o'clock service.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SI_CmPIAqpI/AAAAAAAAAK0/U0JsUQORWc0/s1600-h/HPIM1010.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SI_CmPIAqpI/AAAAAAAAAK0/U0JsUQORWc0/s320/HPIM1010.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228611654551382674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Emme got a wonderful soft lamb toy from a church friend in celebration of her baptism.  Celia suggested that she and Emme share.  I keep saying that I need to video Celia saying that she and Emme should share for when Emme is old enough to play with Celia's toys.  Celia has shown signs that she will still be a good big sister as they get older.  When Emme cries, Celia doesn't get upset, she just says "its okay Emme, don't cry" and she has shared her Texas bear (a gift from her late grandpa) with Emme, so maybe that video won't be necessary.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8672509265917058368-6904580349844192721?l=greenandpinkparty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greenandpinkparty.blogspot.com/feeds/6904580349844192721/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8672509265917058368&amp;postID=6904580349844192721' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8672509265917058368/posts/default/6904580349844192721'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8672509265917058368/posts/default/6904580349844192721'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greenandpinkparty.blogspot.com/2008/07/baptism.html' title='Baptism'/><author><name>Leigh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07093471002800955548</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1792/2994/320/Leigh.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SI_CmLdaN7I/AAAAAAAAAK8/aVb31wuiXWw/s72-c/Mary+Elizabeth+Schaefers+being+baptised+by+father.+David,+Sunday,+July+20,+2008+at+WPC.275.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8672509265917058368.post-914061788616210392</id><published>2008-07-29T18:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T03:15:09.058-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Carriage Tour</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SI_BKXCBBpI/AAAAAAAAAKk/pWjYY4ac-kc/s1600-h/HPIM1024.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SI_BKXCBBpI/AAAAAAAAAKk/pWjYY4ac-kc/s320/HPIM1024.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228610076125759122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SI_AdtHKk4I/AAAAAAAAAKE/7wso3dwC87s/s1600-h/HPIM1014.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SI_AdtHKk4I/AAAAAAAAAKE/7wso3dwC87s/s320/HPIM1014.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228609308958823298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Sunday, we went on a carriage ride in downtown Charleston.  It was HOT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SI_AeDhouAI/AAAAAAAAAKM/-XOkNlt_dCY/s1600-h/HPIM1019.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SI_AeDhouAI/AAAAAAAAAKM/-XOkNlt_dCY/s320/HPIM1019.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228609314975430658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The tour was 1 hour long.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SI_AeSgUw0I/AAAAAAAAAKU/qo8q-goTi9o/s1600-h/HPIM1023.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SI_AeSgUw0I/AAAAAAAAAKU/qo8q-goTi9o/s320/HPIM1023.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228609318996460354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Emme and Celia were both great for the first 45 minutes, but then got a little hot and tired.  We still had a great time and heard lots of stories, although we were later warned that half of them might just be made up-who cares, I don't know the difference and neither will any of you when you visit and we take you on a tour of downtown.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8672509265917058368-914061788616210392?l=greenandpinkparty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greenandpinkparty.blogspot.com/feeds/914061788616210392/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8672509265917058368&amp;postID=914061788616210392' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8672509265917058368/posts/default/914061788616210392'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8672509265917058368/posts/default/914061788616210392'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greenandpinkparty.blogspot.com/2008/07/carriage-tour.html' title='Carriage Tour'/><author><name>Leigh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07093471002800955548</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1792/2994/320/Leigh.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SI_BKXCBBpI/AAAAAAAAAKk/pWjYY4ac-kc/s72-c/HPIM1024.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8672509265917058368.post-3563898398362068324</id><published>2008-07-27T18:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-27T18:49:43.521-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Money for God</title><content type='html'>Today, I was helping in the workroom at church before Sunday School.  It came time to take Celia to class and I left my stuff (including my purse) and off we went.  Half way there, Celia asked for a dollar to put in the offering envelope.  I told Celia that I didn't have my purse, so it would be okay if we just skipped this week.  She looked up at me and said, "No money for God?"  Needless to say, after I dropped her in her class, I went back and got my purse and took her a dollar.  She was waiting at the door of the classroom when I got back waving the offering envelope.  I handed her a dollar and she excitedly put it in the offering envelope.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8672509265917058368-3563898398362068324?l=greenandpinkparty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greenandpinkparty.blogspot.com/feeds/3563898398362068324/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8672509265917058368&amp;postID=3563898398362068324' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8672509265917058368/posts/default/3563898398362068324'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8672509265917058368/posts/default/3563898398362068324'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greenandpinkparty.blogspot.com/2008/07/money-for-god.html' title='Money for God'/><author><name>Leigh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07093471002800955548</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1792/2994/320/Leigh.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8672509265917058368.post-7720574377043309624</id><published>2008-07-26T17:57:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T03:15:09.224-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cake</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SIvIFSmSjbI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/odGGLDkAeQk/s1600-h/DSC08271.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SIvIFSmSjbI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/odGGLDkAeQk/s320/DSC08271.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227491785710931378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;For her 2nd birthday, Celia received a box with 50 mini containers of Play-doh in every color.  She received so many toys for her birthday that we put away half of them for another day. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;David and I hosted our first official church function at the house.  Celia (and Emme) stayed upstairs with a babysitter.  David got the Play-doh out to be a special treat.  When I checked on Celia mid-evening, she and Drew were making animals of every color out of Play-doh.  Later, Celia apparently wanted to make a cake.  She even put ice cream on top. Want a piece?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8672509265917058368-7720574377043309624?l=greenandpinkparty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greenandpinkparty.blogspot.com/feeds/7720574377043309624/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8672509265917058368&amp;postID=7720574377043309624' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8672509265917058368/posts/default/7720574377043309624'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8672509265917058368/posts/default/7720574377043309624'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greenandpinkparty.blogspot.com/2008/07/cake.html' title='Cake'/><author><name>Leigh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07093471002800955548</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1792/2994/320/Leigh.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SIvIFSmSjbI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/odGGLDkAeQk/s72-c/DSC08271.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8672509265917058368.post-7804944068414597486</id><published>2008-07-26T17:49:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T03:15:09.470-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Rolling Over</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SIvGvHr7DVI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/SWMuMQmPfY8/s1600-h/DSC08281.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SIvGvHr7DVI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/SWMuMQmPfY8/s320/DSC08281.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227490305313017170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Emme is getting so strong .  She can prop herself up for long periods of time and roll over really well.  Now we are working on sitting  up. &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SIvGV8neEWI/AAAAAAAAAJk/_eK-exT8IDI/s1600-h/DSC08280.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SIvGV8neEWI/AAAAAAAAAJk/_eK-exT8IDI/s320/DSC08280.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227489872844820834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Emme loves to talk.  In the mornings when she wakes up, I get her all set up to eat and then she just turns her head, smiles at me and starts talking.  It takes a while to convince her to eat even though it has been 10 hours since her last meal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is so neat to watch her growing although it is definitely happening way too fast.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8672509265917058368-7804944068414597486?l=greenandpinkparty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greenandpinkparty.blogspot.com/feeds/7804944068414597486/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8672509265917058368&amp;postID=7804944068414597486' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8672509265917058368/posts/default/7804944068414597486'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8672509265917058368/posts/default/7804944068414597486'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greenandpinkparty.blogspot.com/2008/07/rolling-over.html' title='Rolling Over'/><author><name>Leigh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07093471002800955548</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1792/2994/320/Leigh.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SIvGvHr7DVI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/SWMuMQmPfY8/s72-c/DSC08281.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8672509265917058368.post-6253975073757875101</id><published>2008-07-17T20:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T03:15:09.680-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sun Baby</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SIAJ0_mLbkI/AAAAAAAAAJc/5pvKcoKehSQ/s1600-h/DSC08248.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SIAJ0_mLbkI/AAAAAAAAAJc/5pvKcoKehSQ/s320/DSC08248.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224186373779189314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Celia is sun-kissed.  We spray her with sun screen every morning before school, but she still glows from her time on the playground and at the pool with David.  Her normally brown hair is a beautiful golden honey color that curls into ringlets when she has been outside playing.  Her skin is a sweet caramel color.  David was a lifeguard growing up and based on the pictures I have seen of him during that time, she definitely takes after him.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8672509265917058368-6253975073757875101?l=greenandpinkparty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greenandpinkparty.blogspot.com/feeds/6253975073757875101/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8672509265917058368&amp;postID=6253975073757875101' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8672509265917058368/posts/default/6253975073757875101'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8672509265917058368/posts/default/6253975073757875101'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greenandpinkparty.blogspot.com/2008/07/sun-baby.html' title='Sun Baby'/><author><name>Leigh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07093471002800955548</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1792/2994/320/Leigh.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SIAJ0_mLbkI/AAAAAAAAAJc/5pvKcoKehSQ/s72-c/DSC08248.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8672509265917058368.post-3796409880919496004</id><published>2008-07-17T20:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T03:15:09.904-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Super Baby</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SIAIjZZqUTI/AAAAAAAAAJU/Wce68Hs0MMw/s1600-h/DSC08242.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SIAIjZZqUTI/AAAAAAAAAJU/Wce68Hs0MMw/s320/DSC08242.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224184971956736306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SIAIjBZ039I/AAAAAAAAAJM/9BG2cYYNnns/s1600-h/DSC08241.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SIAIjBZ039I/AAAAAAAAAJM/9BG2cYYNnns/s320/DSC08241.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224184965514977234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Both &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Emme&lt;/span&gt; and Celia love the Super Baby (Super Big Girl) game.  I think it is one of the reasons they both have such strong tummy muscles.  I am pretty impressed with myself for getting the action shot of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Emme&lt;/span&gt; drooling although I should admit (related to the last post) that these are two of the eight pictures I took--the other 6 weren't in focus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With two kids, David is a pro at dodging drool and spit up.  It is good exercise for his reflexes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Emme used those strong stomach muscles to rollover just before this picture was taken.  I had put her on her tummy and she turned her head to look up and her body just kind of followed.  I was very excited, but she didn't seem to notice her new skill.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8672509265917058368-3796409880919496004?l=greenandpinkparty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greenandpinkparty.blogspot.com/feeds/3796409880919496004/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8672509265917058368&amp;postID=3796409880919496004' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8672509265917058368/posts/default/3796409880919496004'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8672509265917058368/posts/default/3796409880919496004'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greenandpinkparty.blogspot.com/2008/07/super-baby.html' title='Super Baby'/><author><name>Leigh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07093471002800955548</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1792/2994/320/Leigh.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SIAIjZZqUTI/AAAAAAAAAJU/Wce68Hs0MMw/s72-c/DSC08242.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8672509265917058368.post-3940877947988566497</id><published>2008-07-17T19:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T03:15:10.023-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Paparazzi</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SIAHYALDjeI/AAAAAAAAAJE/dSFpVRFp414/s1600-h/DSC08232.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SIAHYALDjeI/AAAAAAAAAJE/dSFpVRFp414/s320/DSC08232.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224183676694400482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are some days when being around Celia is similar to being chased by the paparazzi.  I have taught her that it is not appropriate to take pictures of me when Emme is nursing, but any other time seems fair game.  I do have to admit, she does a better job of taking pictures in focus than I do.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8672509265917058368-3940877947988566497?l=greenandpinkparty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greenandpinkparty.blogspot.com/feeds/3940877947988566497/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8672509265917058368&amp;postID=3940877947988566497' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8672509265917058368/posts/default/3940877947988566497'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8672509265917058368/posts/default/3940877947988566497'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greenandpinkparty.blogspot.com/2008/07/paparazzi.html' title='Paparazzi'/><author><name>Leigh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07093471002800955548</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1792/2994/320/Leigh.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SIAHYALDjeI/AAAAAAAAAJE/dSFpVRFp414/s72-c/DSC08232.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8672509265917058368.post-7858241642917628956</id><published>2008-07-04T10:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-04T17:58:42.049-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Our Crappy Holiday</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;Warning, this post is about potty training and therefore discusses bodily functions.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For our Fourth of July, we decided to take on the fun task of potty training (what better way to spend a long weekend, right?). Celia has been using the potty in the mornings when she wakes and at bath time for awhile. She just hasn't anticipated the need to go. So, I read the "Potty Training in One Day" book. The process is that you spend all day in the kitchen talking about the potty while giving your kid lots of drinks so you have many opportunities to practice actually using the potty. We figured, "why not try it?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I prepared for today like I would any project, I made notes, prepared reminder sheets, bought the Potty Patty doll, the treats (candy, grapes, Cheetos, cheese), the special drinks (juice, Gatorade, milk) and the training pants. David read the book, too, so we could take turns. I talked to Celia all week about how she wasn't going to go to school on Friday because we were going to work on using the potty. We had previously told her that she can take dance lessons when she is potty trained, so she was VERY excited.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This morning, we ate breakfast and then I gave Celia the doll. She loved the doll. Then I gave her the new cotton panties (training pants). She loved them. Celia and the doll both changed from their diapers to big girl panties. Celia happily "taught" the doll how to use the potty. When the doll had an accident, she helped the doll practice going pee on the potty. Then Celia said she needed to pee and used the potty. "WOW," I thought, "this isn't going to take all day...maybe just an hour. I am so glad I have such a brilliant child."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Celia and I stayed in the kitchen following the process from the book. Suddenly, Celia said she needed to poop and ran to the bathroom. I was so glad she was catching on so well and followed her to the bathroom. TOO LATE. She had apparently not realized she needed to go until the deed was done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I was faced with a problem, if the child has an accident, they are suppose to practice (before changing panties) by running to the potty, lowering their pants, sitting down for a second, raising their pants and repeating--10 times. The book even has a Q&amp;amp;A section where someone asks about poop accidents and it says to treat them the same. Well, with panties full of poo, that just isn't realistic. It also says that it is likely since the child will be potty trained so quickly, that they won't even poop during the training process, lucky us to be the exception to the norm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, so we skipped the practicing step. Next, the kid is suppose to clean themselves up with no help. I should mention that the consistency of Celia's accident was similar to the thick mud you might find in a face mask. You know the kind that you put on, let sit for 5 minutes and them almost have to scrub off because it is so thick? So Celia took off her panties which caused the poo to smear all the way down her legs. She then began using wipe after wipe trying to get the stuff off. I must admit, I ended up helping her a bit. Celia put on clean panties, we put the dirty ones in the wash and resumed training. At least we got the poop out of the way. Now, I gave her lots of liquids so that we could continue to practice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An hour later, she still hadn't peed. We were sitting there and she said she needed to use the potty. When we got to the bathroom (which I will add is 2 feet from our kitchen table) and she pulled down her pants, it was too late. Crap, no really, she had pooped again. Since she pulled down her pants and sat down before we realized it was too late, poop was again smeared down her leg. This was not how the book said things should go. I called to the other room for David for help.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;David instructed Celia on how to wipe the big stuff off and put the toilet paper in the potty. Celia finished cleaning up the big stuff, then got down from the potty and flushed it. Immediately, it started backing up. I guess all that paper and Kando wipes were just too much for it. David used the plunger and then took Celia upstairs for a shower. He made her clean herself up in the shower only helping by telling her where else she needed to wash. Celia put on new panties and a clean shirt and came back down stairs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Celia was still in a positive mood about the potty training, thankfully. It was now lunch time, so we all ate lunch. All during this, we continued to do pants checks where you ask if the kid's panties are dry. Celia still had not peed since that first time when we started despite all that extra fluid she was drinking. She stayed dry during lunch and we encouraged her to drink more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After lunch, David and I were discussing the training and laughing at how it was going-really, what are the odds that our kid on the day we decide to train would need to poo twice. Then Celia made a noise and we asked if she needed to go potty. She said no, but we checked her pants anyway...what? again? you have got to be kidding. She pooped again. This was definitely not in the book. David took her upstairs, put her in the shower and told her to clean up. As they walked up the stairs, David and I decided to abort mission. Three poos in three hours just isn't what we had signed up for.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I cleaned up all of our supplies (drinks and snacks) and put the training pants away for some other day. Then David came back down and asked for a pair of training pants. I stared at him blankly and he said Celia still wanted training pants. I reluctantly gave him a pair. Celia came back down stairs with her new panties and shirt on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was now nap time. We put Celia's mat on the floor on top of a towel. I asked before she lay down if she wanted to pee and she did, in the potty. Celia stayed dry through nap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After nap, she and David went outside for him to mow the lawn. While he was mowing, she stood up and said she had to pee. They rushed in and to the potty. She peed as she was pulling down her panties. We practiced 10 times and she changed her panties.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An hour later, Celia was back outside with David barbecuing. She said she had to pee, stood up and said “uh-oh”. Too late. We practiced 10 times and changed panties.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We ate dinner. At the end of dinner Celia need to wash some food off her hands. She went to the bathroom to wash her hands and said, “I got pee-pee running down my leg”. We practiced 10 times and changed panties. Apparently, all the liquid I gave her this morning was finally making through her system. Oh, goody.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After dinner, I took Emme upstairs to eat and get ready for bed. As I was feeding her, I heard David say the following, “Well then, run, run………oh, Celia you pooped.” Yes, that’s right folks, she pooped again. My theory is that the very candy I was using (per the stupid book) to reward my child was giving her the poops. David’s theory though is that it is because her last molar is coming in (make a note new parents-teething sometimes causes extra saliva which results in extra poops). David took her to the potty to clean up and then took her upstairs for bath. All I could do from my chair nursing Emme was laugh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While reading books for story time, Celia said she had to pee and she ran to the potty pulled down her diapers (we are not trying panties for overnight quite yet) and peed on the potty, hurrah...maybe there is hope. Or maybe she is just teasing us so she can poop in her panties again tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, that is it for today, folks. Celia is wearing a diaper to bed and I am planning on having a beer as soon as she goes to sleep, maybe a few. The current plan is to put her back into training pants tomorrow….we shall see. Stay tuned for another episode of adventures in parenting.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8672509265917058368-7858241642917628956?l=greenandpinkparty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greenandpinkparty.blogspot.com/feeds/7858241642917628956/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8672509265917058368&amp;postID=7858241642917628956' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8672509265917058368/posts/default/7858241642917628956'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8672509265917058368/posts/default/7858241642917628956'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greenandpinkparty.blogspot.com/2008/07/our-holiday.html' title='Our Crappy Holiday'/><author><name>Leigh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07093471002800955548</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1792/2994/320/Leigh.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8672509265917058368.post-3186072324000938426</id><published>2008-06-30T18:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-30T18:55:04.949-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Best Part of the Day</title><content type='html'>At dinner, we all talk about the "best part of our day". Tonight I asked David and Celia what the best part of their days were. David said it was picking up his framed diplomas (a Father's Day present). Celia said something that we couldn't quite understand and had to get her to repeat at least 3 times....finally we figured it out: "Loving my family". There are just some moments that take my breath away. David and I are so blessed with our two wonderful girls.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8672509265917058368-3186072324000938426?l=greenandpinkparty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greenandpinkparty.blogspot.com/feeds/3186072324000938426/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8672509265917058368&amp;postID=3186072324000938426' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8672509265917058368/posts/default/3186072324000938426'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8672509265917058368/posts/default/3186072324000938426'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greenandpinkparty.blogspot.com/2008/06/best-part-of-day.html' title='The Best Part of the Day'/><author><name>Leigh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07093471002800955548</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1792/2994/320/Leigh.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8672509265917058368.post-8339141897184774214</id><published>2008-06-28T18:36:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T03:15:10.717-08:00</updated><title type='text'>PJ Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SGbnP4VR1sI/AAAAAAAAAIk/xJKF3vA-2dU/s1600-h/DSC08202.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217111478360987330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SGbnP4VR1sI/AAAAAAAAAIk/xJKF3vA-2dU/s320/DSC08202.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SGbnP4_Vm-I/AAAAAAAAAIs/xj8RQQXaLyg/s1600-h/DSC08203.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217111478537395170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SGbnP4_Vm-I/AAAAAAAAAIs/xj8RQQXaLyg/s320/DSC08203.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Last night, Celia got sick, real sick. The whole ordeal started at 1 am and lasted about 2 hours before Celia could finally fall back asleep-just in time for Emme's night time feeding to start. Celia felt much better this morning, but we were all tired. So, today we had a very low key day. We stayed in PJ's most of the day and didn't leave the house except to check the mail.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SGbnQJFAugI/AAAAAAAAAI0/slIdsE7w3Ns/s1600-h/DSC08207.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217111482856159746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SGbnQJFAugI/AAAAAAAAAI0/slIdsE7w3Ns/s320/DSC08207.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SGbnQczEKKI/AAAAAAAAAI8/ojydlt0u_VA/s1600-h/DSC08209.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217111488149596322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SGbnQczEKKI/AAAAAAAAAI8/ojydlt0u_VA/s320/DSC08209.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We watched Winnie the Pooh and Mickey cartoons, read books and played with her kitchen. I had gotten Celia a set of wood fruit for her kitchen that has &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;velcro&lt;/span&gt; so that it can be "cut" into pieces. Celia spent the afternoon playing with it and making fruit salads. It turned into a wonderful family day, I just wish it hadn't started with poor Celia being so sick.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8672509265917058368-8339141897184774214?l=greenandpinkparty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greenandpinkparty.blogspot.com/feeds/8339141897184774214/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8672509265917058368&amp;postID=8339141897184774214' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8672509265917058368/posts/default/8339141897184774214'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8672509265917058368/posts/default/8339141897184774214'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greenandpinkparty.blogspot.com/2008/06/pj-day.html' title='PJ Day'/><author><name>Leigh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07093471002800955548</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1792/2994/320/Leigh.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SGbnP4VR1sI/AAAAAAAAAIk/xJKF3vA-2dU/s72-c/DSC08202.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8672509265917058368.post-8434212321986678260</id><published>2008-06-28T18:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-28T18:33:54.736-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Emme'/><title type='text'>A Conversation with Emme</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-d8b09452d414ea5b" 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://v10.nonxt3.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dd8b09452d414ea5b%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331854620%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D22F6FF441C8ADC799162D8202BB0EA55FF0499C0.2517500287ACD0EF50B9F7F7B7E4DCC6748A9D9D%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dd8b09452d414ea5b%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DJkl1iSuHJIMihXugs93Z-eH4ia4&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://v10.nonxt3.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dd8b09452d414ea5b%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331854620%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D22F6FF441C8ADC799162D8202BB0EA55FF0499C0.2517500287ACD0EF50B9F7F7B7E4DCC6748A9D9D%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dd8b09452d414ea5b%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DJkl1iSuHJIMihXugs93Z-eH4ia4&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Emme&lt;/span&gt; is now at the age where you can have a "conversation" and she loves to chat.  Her eyes light up and she really responds as if you can understand her.  It is currently one of my favorite &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;pastimes&lt;/span&gt;.  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;All of these wonderful new skills are just as exciting and awesome with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Emme&lt;/span&gt; as they were with Celia.  It is neat to see how different the personalities are even at 2 months.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8672509265917058368-8434212321986678260?l=greenandpinkparty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=d8b09452d414ea5b&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greenandpinkparty.blogspot.com/feeds/8434212321986678260/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8672509265917058368&amp;postID=8434212321986678260' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8672509265917058368/posts/default/8434212321986678260'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8672509265917058368/posts/default/8434212321986678260'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greenandpinkparty.blogspot.com/2008/06/conversation-with-emme.html' title='A Conversation with Emme'/><author><name>Leigh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07093471002800955548</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1792/2994/320/Leigh.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8672509265917058368.post-2029024500969035808</id><published>2008-06-25T19:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-25T19:12:43.429-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Photo contest</title><content type='html'>Okay, so I am spending too much time at home (don't worry I start work again soon), but I entered Celia into a Parents.com contest. The photos are open for rating and comments, so feel free to stop by and rate them (5 stars of course), recommend them and comment. To get to them:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*go to &lt;a href="http://www.parents.com/"&gt;http://www.parents.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*in the "don't miss" drop down box, select photo contest&lt;br /&gt;*on the left side, in the search box type Celia and the group that comes up should have her picture in it, you click on it and can rate and recommend it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I only added the pictures on the last day (yesterday), so there aren't many ratings, but I think they actually have judges to choose the winner and the voting just get's Celia's picture on the main Parents.com web site.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The minimum age was 6 months, so I couldn't enter Emme.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8672509265917058368-2029024500969035808?l=greenandpinkparty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greenandpinkparty.blogspot.com/feeds/2029024500969035808/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8672509265917058368&amp;postID=2029024500969035808' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8672509265917058368/posts/default/2029024500969035808'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8672509265917058368/posts/default/2029024500969035808'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greenandpinkparty.blogspot.com/2008/06/photo-contest.html' title='Photo contest'/><author><name>Leigh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07093471002800955548</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1792/2994/320/Leigh.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8672509265917058368.post-5223427984593705439</id><published>2008-06-25T18:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T03:15:10.930-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='10 Dresses'/><title type='text'>Boating</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SGL0Ong90BI/AAAAAAAAAIc/a4J8JGfjga4/s1600-h/DSC_0128.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215999850411053074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SGL0Ong90BI/AAAAAAAAAIc/a4J8JGfjga4/s320/DSC_0128.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We went on a boat ride on Sunday that toured Charleston Harbor.  Celia loved it.  Before we went she kept asking if the boat would be green.  I said maybe, but asked what other colors it might be and we listed out all the colors I could think of.  I didn't think it would be green and I wanted to prepare her so she wouldn't be disappointed.  But, what do you know, the boat was GREEN.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8672509265917058368-5223427984593705439?l=greenandpinkparty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greenandpinkparty.blogspot.com/feeds/5223427984593705439/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8672509265917058368&amp;postID=5223427984593705439' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8672509265917058368/posts/default/5223427984593705439'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8672509265917058368/posts/default/5223427984593705439'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greenandpinkparty.blogspot.com/2008/06/boating.html' title='Boating'/><author><name>Leigh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07093471002800955548</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1792/2994/320/Leigh.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SGL0Ong90BI/AAAAAAAAAIc/a4J8JGfjga4/s72-c/DSC_0128.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8672509265917058368.post-4839285512055708778</id><published>2008-06-25T18:36:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T03:15:11.137-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='10 Dresses'/><title type='text'>The Sailor Dress</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SGLyzTDG_JI/AAAAAAAAAIU/HhFfAAK8bcY/s1600-h/blue+dress.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215998281549020306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SGLyzTDG_JI/AAAAAAAAAIU/HhFfAAK8bcY/s320/blue+dress.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is Celia dressed up for David's installation. She was watching Winnie the Pooh as a distration while we fixed her hair.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8672509265917058368-4839285512055708778?l=greenandpinkparty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greenandpinkparty.blogspot.com/feeds/4839285512055708778/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8672509265917058368&amp;postID=4839285512055708778' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8672509265917058368/posts/default/4839285512055708778'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8672509265917058368/posts/default/4839285512055708778'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greenandpinkparty.blogspot.com/2008/06/sailor-dress.html' title='The Sailor Dress'/><author><name>Leigh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07093471002800955548</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1792/2994/320/Leigh.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SGLyzTDG_JI/AAAAAAAAAIU/HhFfAAK8bcY/s72-c/blue+dress.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8672509265917058368.post-4827195200568156578</id><published>2008-06-23T18:17:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T03:15:11.661-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cousins</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SGBNfhvDt8I/AAAAAAAAAIM/CV4X3UetARc/s1600-h/three.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215253572522063810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SGBNfhvDt8I/AAAAAAAAAIM/CV4X3UetARc/s320/three.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;David's sister, Rachel, her husband, Andrew and their baby, Cana came to visit. Cana is 3 wks younger than Emme. It has been so neat to have the whole crew together. Last night, they had some group floor time. Pictures are courtesy of Andrew.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215253369221948530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SGBNTsYiJHI/AAAAAAAAAH0/ecPLvYO5Po0/s320/flash.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Celia has really been into flash cards lately. She likes the alphabet ones the best and is getting really good at recognizing the letters. She still is learning F, Q, V and W. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215253571708439970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SGBNfetEzaI/AAAAAAAAAH8/zpKopoDWT3w/s320/ap.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Celia has had a wonderful time playing with Aunt Rachel and Uncle AP. She also is really enjoying having two babies. She constantly asks where Emme and Cana are so she can keep track of them. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215253574947120370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SGBNfqxPJPI/AAAAAAAAAIE/v4YXIgvgzoE/s320/emme.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Emme is less aware of our guests, but I know in a few years she and Cana will be great playmates at holidays and reunions. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;David, Rachel, Andrew, Cana and I all went to downtown Charleston this morning. We saw Battery Park, Waterfront Park, Rainbow row and  lots of historic houses,  It was neat just walking around the peninsula. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After lunch, we picked Celia and Emme up and headed to Folly Beach. The water was pretty warm and it turned out to be a great day. Celia loved the water and spent lots of time jumping waves, playing in the sand and practicing her swimming. Emme wasn't such a fan of the water and especially the waves. It was windy and every time the wind hit Emme, it caused her to hold her breath (natural baby instinct), so she spent most of her time in a covered area just off the beach.  I think she still enjoyed the ocean air though.  We really need to stock up on beach gear like pails for sand castles, a beach umbrella, chairs.  But of course them we would have to figure out how to transport it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;All in all, it was a great day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/8672509265917058368-4827195200568156578?l=greenandpinkparty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greenandpinkparty.blogspot.com/feeds/4827195200568156578/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8672509265917058368&amp;postID=4827195200568156578' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8672509265917058368/posts/default/4827195200568156578'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8672509265917058368/posts/default/4827195200568156578'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greenandpinkparty.blogspot.com/2008/06/cousins.html' title='Cousins'/><author><name>Leigh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07093471002800955548</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1792/2994/320/Leigh.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SGBNfhvDt8I/AAAAAAAAAIM/CV4X3UetARc/s72-c/three.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8672509265917058368.post-622197642146794748</id><published>2008-06-23T18:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-23T18:17:01.320-07:00</updated><title type='text'>New School</title><content type='html'>Celia and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Emme&lt;/span&gt; started the new school today.  It seemed to go well, but I am not calling it a success until the end of the week.  When we went and dropped Celia off, she cried some, but the teacher was very sweet and held her, talked to her, and tried to distract her.  You would think these are givens, but they didn't do it at the last place.  The director has cameras in the room, so we were able to watch and see that Celia quickly settled down.  When we picked her up, she said it was quieter and she liked it.  She also knew her teacher's name, which she also didn't do at the last place.  So far, so good.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8672509265917058368-622197642146794748?l=greenandpinkparty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greenandpinkparty.blogspot.com/feeds/622197642146794748/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8672509265917058368&amp;postID=622197642146794748' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8672509265917058368/posts/default/622197642146794748'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8672509265917058368/posts/default/622197642146794748'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greenandpinkparty.blogspot.com/2008/06/new-school_23.html' title='New School'/><author><name>Leigh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07093471002800955548</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1792/2994/320/Leigh.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8672509265917058368.post-1065077715192503310</id><published>2008-06-18T09:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-18T10:27:08.127-07:00</updated><title type='text'>School</title><content type='html'>Since the last post was about how well the girls adjusted to school, I figured I should update you on what has happened since.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The girls started school 9 days ago. Celia loved her first day. On the second day, she happily went to school. When I went to pick her up, she was participating in the activity, but was crying and holding her blanket. It all went downhill from there. She started falling apart when it was time to go to school. Her complaints are that it is "too loud" with "too many boys and too many girls." It is understandable since she was in a class with just 8 kids before we moved and now has 18 in her class and the class doesn't seem as disciplined.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Each time we got dressed or went to the car this weekend (to church, for errands, etc.), Celia would start to cry and say she didn't want to go to school. As soon as we assured her that she wasn't going to school, she quickly became her normal happy self. When she gets home each day from school, she says she doesn't want to go back, in the mornings she cries and says she doesn't want to go. It just breaks my heart and is starting to wear me out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, Celia has been through a lot this spring..a new sister, a new city, a new home, a new church, a new school, so I am sure there are transition issues plus she is two years old, so this all could be normal. Then on Monday when I dropped her off, two kids were throwing blocks while the teacher watched. When David picked her up, she was quietly sitting next to her teacher chewing the corner of her blanket while the other kids banged on the tables. Her teachers say she is getting better, but while she may not be crying the whole day (like she did last week), she is not herself at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, we are moving her and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Emme&lt;/span&gt; (who is happy to sleep and eat anywhere) on Monday to a new school. This one will have 12 kids in the class and seems more structured. I am just praying she adjusts to this school more easily. Stay tuned.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8672509265917058368-1065077715192503310?l=greenandpinkparty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greenandpinkparty.blogspot.com/feeds/1065077715192503310/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8672509265917058368&amp;postID=1065077715192503310' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8672509265917058368/posts/default/1065077715192503310'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8672509265917058368/posts/default/1065077715192503310'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greenandpinkparty.blogspot.com/2008/06/school.html' title='School'/><author><name>Leigh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07093471002800955548</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1792/2994/320/Leigh.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8672509265917058368.post-4710733439984509455</id><published>2008-06-10T18:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-10T18:51:04.865-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Emme's 2 month visit</title><content type='html'>Today was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Emme's&lt;/span&gt; 2 month check-up.  I didn't get a chance to take pictures, but here are the stats.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Height-24 inches (95 percentile)&lt;br /&gt;Weight- 10lbs 15 oz (50 percentile)&lt;br /&gt;Head- 14 3/4 inches (25 percentile)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For anyone who followed Celia's growth, it is kind of funny that Celia had such a proportionally large head and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Emme's&lt;/span&gt; is small.  I guess they average out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Emme&lt;/span&gt; was in a great mood at the visit.  She smiled and laughed at everyone...until the shots-3 of them and then she was mad. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My favorite part about the new doctor's office is that the nurse held her and gave her the shot.  At the last doctor, they would have the parent hold the baby's arms down and stand so the baby only saw the parent's face.  I always hated being the one that Celia was looking at when she suddenly felt a stabbing pain (or 3 of them).  She always got this look of betrayal. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Emme&lt;/span&gt; has 2 months to recover.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8672509265917058368-4710733439984509455?l=greenandpinkparty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greenandpinkparty.blogspot.com/feeds/4710733439984509455/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8672509265917058368&amp;postID=4710733439984509455' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8672509265917058368/posts/default/4710733439984509455'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8672509265917058368/posts/default/4710733439984509455'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greenandpinkparty.blogspot.com/2008/06/emmes-2-month-visit.html' title='Emme&apos;s 2 month visit'/><author><name>Leigh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07093471002800955548</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1792/2994/320/Leigh.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8672509265917058368.post-5743691121541590686</id><published>2008-06-09T18:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T03:15:12.389-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A New School</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SE3ZJnjYGEI/AAAAAAAAAG0/zu17jvqDCCA/s1600-h/C&amp;amp;E.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210059103196944450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SE3ZJnjYGEI/AAAAAAAAAG0/zu17jvqDCCA/s320/C%26E.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SE3ZKN81CHI/AAAAAAAAAG8/UhrSIhPZdPk/s1600-h/Celia+home.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210059113504245874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SE3ZKN81CHI/AAAAAAAAAG8/UhrSIhPZdPk/s320/Celia+home.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The girls both went to school (day care) today. They each had a new outfit. David has Mondays off so we got them ready together and packed them up to head for school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SE3ZKq2wz0I/AAAAAAAAAHE/LfnNl6Jgo-E/s1600-h/celia+school+2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210059121263431490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SE3ZKq2wz0I/AAAAAAAAAHE/LfnNl6Jgo-E/s320/celia+school+2.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SE3ZLEIjqHI/AAAAAAAAAHM/bl_-xB_Lhxs/s1600-h/celia+school.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210059128048953458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SE3ZLEIjqHI/AAAAAAAAAHM/bl_-xB_Lhxs/s320/celia+school.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; As soon as we got to Celia's classroom, she was off to play. We could not get her to stop long enough to take a picture or even say good-bye to us. The rest of the day apparently went just as smoothly. When I went in to pick her up the first thing her teacher said was, "She is really bright." She loved being back at school. Her favorite part of the day was "singing Little Star" (twinkle, twinkle) and "playing in the room".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SE3ZL4vkoBI/AAAAAAAAAHU/e4n_GmuKpko/s1600-h/Emme+school.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210059933228819554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SE3Z57qZZGI/AAAAAAAAAHc/DbdJVCvMZZE/s320/edit+emme.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Emme's&lt;/span&gt; day went just as smoothly. She was asleep when we dropped her off and asleep when we picked her up 3 hours later (I have to ease into being away from her). She had woken up once and had 1/2 ounce of a bottle, but that was it for her activities. I am glad they both did so well and that Celia is looking forward to going back tomorrow.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8672509265917058368-5743691121541590686?l=greenandpinkparty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greenandpinkparty.blogspot.com/feeds/5743691121541590686/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8672509265917058368&amp;postID=5743691121541590686' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8672509265917058368/posts/default/5743691121541590686'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8672509265917058368/posts/default/5743691121541590686'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greenandpinkparty.blogspot.com/2008/06/new-school.html' title='A New School'/><author><name>Leigh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07093471002800955548</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1792/2994/320/Leigh.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SE3ZJnjYGEI/AAAAAAAAAG0/zu17jvqDCCA/s72-c/C%26E.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8672509265917058368.post-7948457083718930659</id><published>2008-06-08T16:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T03:15:12.677-08:00</updated><title type='text'>After Church</title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209659025778246370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SExtSDBrguI/AAAAAAAAAGs/yQ9e7IiZ30I/s320/DSC08092.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SExtR51mh7I/AAAAAAAAAGk/bekIGVp6bog/s1600-h/DSC08028.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209659023311669170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SExtR51mh7I/AAAAAAAAAGk/bekIGVp6bog/s320/DSC08028.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After church, we came home and changed into our play clothes and just hung out at home. It was a busy week and the girls start school Monday. I am excited that Celia will be at school making new friends and I will have some down time, but a bit anxious about entrusting her and Emme to someone else's care.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8672509265917058368-7948457083718930659?l=greenandpinkparty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greenandpinkparty.blogspot.com/feeds/7948457083718930659/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8672509265917058368&amp;postID=7948457083718930659' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8672509265917058368/posts/default/7948457083718930659'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8672509265917058368/posts/default/7948457083718930659'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greenandpinkparty.blogspot.com/2008/06/after-church.html' title='After Church'/><author><name>Leigh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07093471002800955548</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1792/2994/320/Leigh.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SExtSDBrguI/AAAAAAAAAGs/yQ9e7IiZ30I/s72-c/DSC08092.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8672509265917058368.post-668437952745050305</id><published>2008-06-08T16:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T03:15:13.088-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pastor Dave</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SExsEkccn-I/AAAAAAAAAGM/_VsyO8hWcSs/s1600-h/DSC08012.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209657694719090658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SExsEkccn-I/AAAAAAAAAGM/_VsyO8hWcSs/s320/DSC08012.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SExsFGoqqrI/AAAAAAAAAGU/_Ys9yKzuUhc/s1600-h/DSC08014.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209657703897148082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SExsFGoqqrI/AAAAAAAAAGU/_Ys9yKzuUhc/s320/DSC08014.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SExsFa0F_cI/AAAAAAAAAGc/qQdnT97tqxk/s1600-h/DSC08015.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209657709313785282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SExsFa0F_cI/AAAAAAAAAGc/qQdnT97tqxk/s320/DSC08015.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;My grandmother, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Mamaw&lt;/span&gt;, has requested pictures of our church and house. She says that she wants to be able to imagine us here until she can visit. So, these are the pictures of David's office. He hasn't gotten it all put together yet, but I think it looks very "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;pastorly&lt;/span&gt;". David was getting his robe on for the late service while I took the pictures.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8672509265917058368-668437952745050305?l=greenandpinkparty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greenandpinkparty.blogspot.com/feeds/668437952745050305/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8672509265917058368&amp;postID=668437952745050305' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8672509265917058368/posts/default/668437952745050305'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8672509265917058368/posts/default/668437952745050305'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greenandpinkparty.blogspot.com/2008/06/pastor-dave.html' title='Pastor Dave'/><author><name>Leigh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07093471002800955548</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1792/2994/320/Leigh.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SExsEkccn-I/AAAAAAAAAGM/_VsyO8hWcSs/s72-c/DSC08012.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8672509265917058368.post-8219999714378077202</id><published>2008-06-08T16:22:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T03:15:13.295-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bumbo</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SExqMDg65kI/AAAAAAAAAF8/VRYXRorWARM/s1600-h/DSC08021.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209655624295179842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SExqMDg65kI/AAAAAAAAAF8/VRYXRorWARM/s320/DSC08021.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SExqMVDhFMI/AAAAAAAAAGE/k3NwKM3miEc/s1600-h/DSC08024.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209655629003691202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SExqMVDhFMI/AAAAAAAAAGE/k3NwKM3miEc/s320/DSC08024.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Emme&lt;/span&gt; can now hold her head up steadily. This is the criteria for being able to sit in a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Bumbo&lt;/span&gt;. The &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Bumbo&lt;/span&gt; is meant to help her practice sitting up by herself and build those muscles. She actually seems to like it...for awhile. She talks and smiles. Then she gets tired and tells us that she is done.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8672509265917058368-8219999714378077202?l=greenandpinkparty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greenandpinkparty.blogspot.com/feeds/8219999714378077202/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8672509265917058368&amp;postID=8219999714378077202' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8672509265917058368/posts/default/8219999714378077202'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8672509265917058368/posts/default/8219999714378077202'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greenandpinkparty.blogspot.com/2008/06/bumbo.html' title='Bumbo'/><author><name>Leigh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07093471002800955548</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1792/2994/320/Leigh.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SExqMDg65kI/AAAAAAAAAF8/VRYXRorWARM/s72-c/DSC08021.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8672509265917058368.post-8227626059979860141</id><published>2008-06-08T16:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T03:15:13.644-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sunday Efforts</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SExpWJbwd2I/AAAAAAAAAFU/OVdzX1rK4RM/s1600-h/DSC08017.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209654698171201378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SExpWJbwd2I/AAAAAAAAAFU/OVdzX1rK4RM/s320/DSC08017.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SExpWXJISrI/AAAAAAAAAFc/6Lf_u1PTPDU/s1600-h/DSC08019.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209654701851167410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SExpWXJISrI/AAAAAAAAAFc/6Lf_u1PTPDU/s320/DSC08019.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SExpWxaIDAI/AAAAAAAAAFk/F1w-sWGdlXI/s1600-h/DSC08019.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SExpXBSnX2I/AAAAAAAAAFs/JyfSLkQ9CjE/s1600-h/DSC08020.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209654713165242210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SExpXBSnX2I/AAAAAAAAAFs/JyfSLkQ9CjE/s320/DSC08020.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SExpXrupFSI/AAAAAAAAAF0/-KFEJaOMOkY/s1600-h/DSC08021.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;David leaves for church before the girls and I wake up on Sundays so I get the girls ready for church by myself and try to get myself ready, too. He lovingly helps me prepare for this task by helping pick out clothes for them on Saturday night and ironing them, if needed. Today, I got &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Emme&lt;/span&gt; all dressed up and super cute. Then she fell asleep in the car on the way to church, stayed in her car seat asleep the entire church day (including the pot luck after service) and only woke up when we returned home. I guess that means she can wear the dress again next week.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8672509265917058368-8227626059979860141?l=greenandpinkparty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greenandpinkparty.blogspot.com/feeds/8227626059979860141/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8672509265917058368&amp;postID=8227626059979860141' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8672509265917058368/posts/default/8227626059979860141'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8672509265917058368/posts/default/8227626059979860141'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greenandpinkparty.blogspot.com/2008/06/sunday-efforts.html' title='Sunday Efforts'/><author><name>Leigh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07093471002800955548</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1792/2994/320/Leigh.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SExpWJbwd2I/AAAAAAAAAFU/OVdzX1rK4RM/s72-c/DSC08017.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8672509265917058368.post-4780403861692625789</id><published>2008-06-08T16:12:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T03:15:13.927-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Celia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='10 Dresses'/><title type='text'>10 Dresses</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SExnyGCAPQI/AAAAAAAAAFE/s6ar4zIvpOg/s1600-h/DSC08010.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209652979270958338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SExnyGCAPQI/AAAAAAAAAFE/s6ar4zIvpOg/s320/DSC08010.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SExnzgMWfnI/AAAAAAAAAFM/yCE2DXFNb58/s1600-h/DSC08011.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209653003473550962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SExnzgMWfnI/AAAAAAAAAFM/yCE2DXFNb58/s320/DSC08011.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Grammie&lt;/span&gt; sent Celia a box of precious dresses..10 of them. Grammie also made bows to go with each dress. As the person who gets Celia dressed for Sunday church and Wednesday night dinner, I am thrilled. I will try to get a picture of Celia in each as she wears them. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8672509265917058368-4780403861692625789?l=greenandpinkparty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greenandpinkparty.blogspot.com/feeds/4780403861692625789/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8672509265917058368&amp;postID=4780403861692625789' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8672509265917058368/posts/default/4780403861692625789'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8672509265917058368/posts/default/4780403861692625789'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greenandpinkparty.blogspot.com/2008/06/10-dresses.html' title='10 Dresses'/><author><name>Leigh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07093471002800955548</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1792/2994/320/Leigh.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SExnyGCAPQI/AAAAAAAAAFE/s6ar4zIvpOg/s72-c/DSC08010.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8672509265917058368.post-3833343161568231548</id><published>2008-06-07T19:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-07T19:57:11.125-07:00</updated><title type='text'>If you're happy and you know it...</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-6340e5032315c7ff" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" 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src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1792/2994/320/Leigh.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8672509265917058368.post-6377676906162742562</id><published>2008-06-06T12:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-06T13:19:28.954-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Breakfast with Celia</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-1c27d44e2c1af172" 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" 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bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v9.nonxt3.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D1c27d44e2c1af172%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331854620%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D1FB55A046FA00579D108372491BAA4A418F2F81E.479DD63696AB1B719E52D347A53EB34F7F68EA29%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D1c27d44e2c1af172%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DYGOKkbRjnXzqfsOUnAd0BzZ5HQY&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;It isn't easy to catch Celia on film. She gets shy when she knows the video camera is on, so I had to be sneaky to show how verbal she is. She talks so well--in complete sentences and is very clever. Please pardon the sound of the laundry in the background.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8672509265917058368-6377676906162742562?l=greenandpinkparty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=1c27d44e2c1af172&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greenandpinkparty.blogspot.com/feeds/6377676906162742562/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8672509265917058368&amp;postID=6377676906162742562' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8672509265917058368/posts/default/6377676906162742562'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8672509265917058368/posts/default/6377676906162742562'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greenandpinkparty.blogspot.com/2008/06/blog-post.html' title='Breakfast with Celia'/><author><name>Leigh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07093471002800955548</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1792/2994/320/Leigh.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8672509265917058368.post-2387093954811549513</id><published>2008-06-06T12:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-06T13:21:14.979-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Time with Emme</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-41ce43475b3a0bed" 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://v1.nonxt2.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D41ce43475b3a0bed%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331854620%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D2ABD1CFFBE99ABBC724EC22A4846B847E7186576.3A3608F403712F616E3885B939D1183A7177B29%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D41ce43475b3a0bed%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DmpWuu96qqTqN2MvWVYIboZmcB1M&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://v1.nonxt2.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D41ce43475b3a0bed%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331854620%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D2ABD1CFFBE99ABBC724EC22A4846B847E7186576.3A3608F403712F616E3885B939D1183A7177B29%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D41ce43475b3a0bed%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DmpWuu96qqTqN2MvWVYIboZmcB1M&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I always grab the camera right &lt;em&gt;after &lt;/em&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Emme&lt;/span&gt; has been especially happy and talkative.  This is another one of those times, but you still get to enjoy a small smile and the general cuteness of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Emme&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/8672509265917058368-2387093954811549513?l=greenandpinkparty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=41ce43475b3a0bed&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greenandpinkparty.blogspot.com/feeds/2387093954811549513/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8672509265917058368&amp;postID=2387093954811549513' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8672509265917058368/posts/default/2387093954811549513'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8672509265917058368/posts/default/2387093954811549513'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greenandpinkparty.blogspot.com/2008/06/time-with-emme.html' title='Time with Emme'/><author><name>Leigh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07093471002800955548</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1792/2994/320/Leigh.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8672509265917058368.post-2742596351232240</id><published>2008-06-06T12:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T03:15:14.115-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Carolina Girl</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SEmOf2GuWOI/AAAAAAAAAE8/Bea7ce5oZa0/s1600-h/DSC07983.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208851121781496034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SEmOf2GuWOI/AAAAAAAAAE8/Bea7ce5oZa0/s320/DSC07983.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;My girls gave me birthday presents to help me settle into my new state. The palmetto (palm tree) and moon are on the South Carolina state flag and show up everywhere.  Of course, the girls chose pink and green.  David gave me a necklace with a palmetto tree.  It has been a great day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8672509265917058368-2742596351232240?l=greenandpinkparty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greenandpinkparty.blogspot.com/feeds/2742596351232240/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8672509265917058368&amp;postID=2742596351232240' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8672509265917058368/posts/default/2742596351232240'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8672509265917058368/posts/default/2742596351232240'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greenandpinkparty.blogspot.com/2008/06/carolina-girl.html' title='Carolina Girl'/><author><name>Leigh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07093471002800955548</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1792/2994/320/Leigh.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SEmOf2GuWOI/AAAAAAAAAE8/Bea7ce5oZa0/s72-c/DSC07983.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8672509265917058368.post-7784987885472171872</id><published>2008-06-06T12:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T03:15:14.222-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sleeping Progress</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SEmOI6Hld-I/AAAAAAAAAE0/3R8Y6b_7hGA/s1600-h/DSC07974.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208850727721859042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SEmOI6Hld-I/AAAAAAAAAE0/3R8Y6b_7hGA/s320/DSC07974.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Emme slept for 6 hours last night and went 8 hours (not all sleeping) between feedings the night before. I am hopeful that we will have a normal sleep routine around here in the next few weeks.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8672509265917058368-7784987885472171872?l=greenandpinkparty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greenandpinkparty.blogspot.com/feeds/7784987885472171872/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8672509265917058368&amp;postID=7784987885472171872' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8672509265917058368/posts/default/7784987885472171872'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8672509265917058368/posts/default/7784987885472171872'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greenandpinkparty.blogspot.com/2008/06/sleeping-progress.html' title='Sleeping Progress'/><author><name>Leigh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07093471002800955548</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1792/2994/320/Leigh.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SEmOI6Hld-I/AAAAAAAAAE0/3R8Y6b_7hGA/s72-c/DSC07974.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8672509265917058368.post-1166544168666817014</id><published>2008-06-06T12:14:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T03:15:14.350-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sonic Toy</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SEmM39yuO3I/AAAAAAAAAEk/0FWddWb9_yU/s1600-h/DSC07972.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208849337138690930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SEmM39yuO3I/AAAAAAAAAEk/0FWddWb9_yU/s320/DSC07972.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The toys you get at the drive through are usually not keepers. We typically put them aside for Goodwill and I generally think they are not environmentally friendly as they probably end up in landfills.  Sonic, however, provided a very useful toy this week.  A critter catcher.  We caught a pesky fly that was living with us and released him to the outdoors.  That, at least, is environmentally friendly.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8672509265917058368-1166544168666817014?l=greenandpinkparty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greenandpinkparty.blogspot.com/feeds/1166544168666817014/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8672509265917058368&amp;postID=1166544168666817014' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8672509265917058368/posts/default/1166544168666817014'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8672509265917058368/posts/default/1166544168666817014'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greenandpinkparty.blogspot.com/2008/06/sonic-toy.html' title='Sonic Toy'/><author><name>Leigh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07093471002800955548</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1792/2994/320/Leigh.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SEmM39yuO3I/AAAAAAAAAEk/0FWddWb9_yU/s72-c/DSC07972.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8672509265917058368.post-8785084486912554006</id><published>2008-06-06T12:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T03:15:14.623-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Celia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='eyes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pictures'/><title type='text'>Emerging Photographer</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SEmMWBRHJOI/AAAAAAAAAEc/w0AewzlyBtw/s1600-h/DSC07962.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208848753955906786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SEmMWBRHJOI/AAAAAAAAAEc/w0AewzlyBtw/s320/DSC07962.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Celia loves to take pictures. Usually they are of the ground, an arm, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;a&lt;/span&gt; tummy...and then there are the times when she has the camera backwards.  I still think it is a great picture of her beautiful brown eyes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8672509265917058368-8785084486912554006?l=greenandpinkparty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greenandpinkparty.blogspot.com/feeds/8785084486912554006/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8672509265917058368&amp;postID=8785084486912554006' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8672509265917058368/posts/default/8785084486912554006'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8672509265917058368/posts/default/8785084486912554006'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greenandpinkparty.blogspot.com/2008/06/emerging-photographer.html' title='Emerging Photographer'/><author><name>Leigh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07093471002800955548</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1792/2994/320/Leigh.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SEmMWBRHJOI/AAAAAAAAAEc/w0AewzlyBtw/s72-c/DSC07962.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8672509265917058368.post-2421055832153169257</id><published>2008-06-06T12:10:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T03:15:14.749-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Art Time</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SEmL54__XvI/AAAAAAAAAEU/Dv4cDx4gp44/s1600-h/DSC07955.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208848270700273394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SEmL54__XvI/AAAAAAAAAEU/Dv4cDx4gp44/s320/DSC07955.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Celia reached a milestone. When she drew a cat, it actually had eyes, a nose and mouth. Up until now all pictures were a group of circles or scribbles. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8672509265917058368-2421055832153169257?l=greenandpinkparty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greenandpinkparty.blogspot.com/feeds/2421055832153169257/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8672509265917058368&amp;postID=2421055832153169257' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8672509265917058368/posts/default/2421055832153169257'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8672509265917058368/posts/default/2421055832153169257'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greenandpinkparty.blogspot.com/2008/06/art-time.html' title='Art Time'/><author><name>Leigh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07093471002800955548</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1792/2994/320/Leigh.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SEmL54__XvI/AAAAAAAAAEU/Dv4cDx4gp44/s72-c/DSC07955.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8672509265917058368.post-4785527460486202692</id><published>2008-06-06T12:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T03:15:15.053-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Celia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kitchen'/><title type='text'>Moving Damage</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SEmLcsDrZKI/AAAAAAAAAEM/0KQ89dpT-QQ/s1600-h/DSC07951.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208847769009874082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SEmLcsDrZKI/AAAAAAAAAEM/0KQ89dpT-QQ/s320/DSC07951.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We moved a very long way and only two items were broken (pretty good odds, I think). Sadly, one of those items was the kitchen Emme gave Celia. David was able to take the top bar off so that Celia can continue to use the kitchen.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8672509265917058368-4785527460486202692?l=greenandpinkparty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greenandpinkparty.blogspot.com/feeds/4785527460486202692/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8672509265917058368&amp;postID=4785527460486202692' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8672509265917058368/posts/default/4785527460486202692'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8672509265917058368/posts/default/4785527460486202692'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greenandpinkparty.blogspot.com/2008/06/moving-damage.html' title='Moving Damage'/><author><name>Leigh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07093471002800955548</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1792/2994/320/Leigh.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SEmLcsDrZKI/AAAAAAAAAEM/0KQ89dpT-QQ/s72-c/DSC07951.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8672509265917058368.post-1903524830192343486</id><published>2008-05-31T17:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T03:15:15.334-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Celia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Chuck E. Cheese'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reward'/><title type='text'>Chuck E. Cheese</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SEHqEaXBguI/AAAAAAAAADc/EeB_lbz8A1Y/s1600-h/scan0001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206700005733270242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SEHqEaXBguI/AAAAAAAAADc/EeB_lbz8A1Y/s320/scan0001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SEHqEaXBgvI/AAAAAAAAADk/rSIcFyL7fJ0/s1600-h/scan0002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206700005733270258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SEHqEaXBgvI/AAAAAAAAADk/rSIcFyL7fJ0/s320/scan0002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SEHp5KXBgsI/AAAAAAAAADM/X8SuPQ91Www/s1600-h/scan0001.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;Celia has been such a trooper through all the changes lately that we thought she deserved a reward.  We took her to Chuck E. Cheese on Friday.  She loved it.  She loved riding in the cars, watching the shows and especially the squirt gun game.  We didn't take the camera, but one of the "rides" took her picture with Chuck.  I really didn't mind it at all.  The pizza was fine and I think because we went on a weekday, it wasn't too crazy.  One word of advice, always go online and print out a coupon-it costs like half as much that way.  We will definitely be back..maybe after school starts again in the fall.&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/8672509265917058368-1903524830192343486?l=greenandpinkparty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greenandpinkparty.blogspot.com/feeds/1903524830192343486/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8672509265917058368&amp;postID=1903524830192343486' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8672509265917058368/posts/default/1903524830192343486'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8672509265917058368/posts/default/1903524830192343486'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greenandpinkparty.blogspot.com/2008/05/chuck-e-cheese.html' title='Chuck E. Cheese'/><author><name>Leigh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07093471002800955548</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1792/2994/320/Leigh.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SEHqEaXBguI/AAAAAAAAADc/EeB_lbz8A1Y/s72-c/scan0001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8672509265917058368.post-4972009641037838475</id><published>2008-05-27T18:01:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T03:15:15.522-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Emme'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='smile'/><title type='text'>Emme's Smile</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SDyxyqXBgqI/AAAAAAAAAC8/m8bK7OOZqJ0/s1600-h/DSC07937.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205230753255883426" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SDyxyqXBgqI/AAAAAAAAAC8/m8bK7OOZqJ0/s320/DSC07937.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SDyxy6XBgrI/AAAAAAAAADE/MCshNkAJv4I/s1600-h/DSC07939.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205230757550850738" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SDyxy6XBgrI/AAAAAAAAADE/MCshNkAJv4I/s320/DSC07939.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Emme has a beautiful smile, but is shy about showing it. She seems to be more demure than her sister, but her smile and laugh still seem to light up the room.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8672509265917058368-4972009641037838475?l=greenandpinkparty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greenandpinkparty.blogspot.com/feeds/4972009641037838475/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8672509265917058368&amp;postID=4972009641037838475' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8672509265917058368/posts/default/4972009641037838475'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8672509265917058368/posts/default/4972009641037838475'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greenandpinkparty.blogspot.com/2008/05/emmes-smile.html' title='Emme&apos;s Smile'/><author><name>Leigh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07093471002800955548</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1792/2994/320/Leigh.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SDyxyqXBgqI/AAAAAAAAAC8/m8bK7OOZqJ0/s72-c/DSC07937.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8672509265917058368.post-7884101205854004085</id><published>2008-05-27T17:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T03:15:15.710-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='quiet time'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='books'/><title type='text'>Quiet Time</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SDyueqXBgoI/AAAAAAAAACs/n9ZnyTYEayI/s1600-h/DSC07936.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205227111123616386" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SDyueqXBgoI/AAAAAAAAACs/n9ZnyTYEayI/s320/DSC07936.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SDyufKXBgpI/AAAAAAAAAC0/XYv6jPiuPPI/s1600-h/DSC07943.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205227119713550994" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SDyufKXBgpI/AAAAAAAAAC0/XYv6jPiuPPI/s320/DSC07943.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Celia does not like naps and puts up quite a fuss. Thankfully, she loves to read and will agree to have quiet time with some of her books. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After hearing her squirming about in her bed and the occassional book fall, it finally gets quiet. At the end of quiet time, if you ask her if she slept, Celia will say "no".&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8672509265917058368-7884101205854004085?l=greenandpinkparty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greenandpinkparty.blogspot.com/feeds/7884101205854004085/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8672509265917058368&amp;postID=7884101205854004085' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8672509265917058368/posts/default/7884101205854004085'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8672509265917058368/posts/default/7884101205854004085'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greenandpinkparty.blogspot.com/2008/05/quiet-time.html' title='Quiet Time'/><author><name>Leigh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07093471002800955548</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1792/2994/320/Leigh.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SDyueqXBgoI/AAAAAAAAACs/n9ZnyTYEayI/s72-c/DSC07936.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8672509265917058368.post-2008220997008516074</id><published>2008-05-27T17:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T03:15:15.840-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sister'/><title type='text'>Sisters, Sisters</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SDytG6XBgnI/AAAAAAAAACk/OBz6BwnjN14/s1600-h/DSC07941.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205225603590095474" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SDytG6XBgnI/AAAAAAAAACk/OBz6BwnjN14/s320/DSC07941.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SDykfqXBgmI/AAAAAAAAACc/3nYZsdJK50w/s1600-h/DSC07939.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Celia has been very helpful with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Emme&lt;/span&gt;. She has taken the job of offering &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Emme&lt;/span&gt; her pacifier each time &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Emme&lt;/span&gt; spits it out which is a lot. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Celia loves to share with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Emme&lt;/span&gt;.  She will lay down next to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Emme&lt;/span&gt; during tummy time and "read" her books.  She is also protective.  On Sunday in the nursery, she was quick to point out to the child care workers when &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Emme&lt;/span&gt; woke up.  She is also quick to let me know when &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Emme&lt;/span&gt; is hungry.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am so grateful that Celia is so loving towards her baby sister. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Emme&lt;/span&gt; also seems to love to watch Celia and happily shares all of her toys and books, too (not that she is quite using them yet). I know they will be close when they get older and am glad they will have each other for playmates and friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/8672509265917058368-2008220997008516074?l=greenandpinkparty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greenandpinkparty.blogspot.com/feeds/2008220997008516074/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8672509265917058368&amp;postID=2008220997008516074' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8672509265917058368/posts/default/2008220997008516074'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8672509265917058368/posts/default/2008220997008516074'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greenandpinkparty.blogspot.com/2008/05/sisters-sisters.html' title='Sisters, Sisters'/><author><name>Leigh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07093471002800955548</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1792/2994/320/Leigh.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SDytG6XBgnI/AAAAAAAAACk/OBz6BwnjN14/s72-c/DSC07941.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8672509265917058368.post-3233566191508772113</id><published>2008-05-27T17:06:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T03:15:16.375-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='shells'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='beach'/><title type='text'>Folly Beach</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SDyixaXBgiI/AAAAAAAAAB8/aNRiqvkqgrQ/s1600-h/DSC07923.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205214239106630178" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SDyixaXBgiI/AAAAAAAAAB8/aNRiqvkqgrQ/s320/DSC07923.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; A week after we arrived in Charleston, we finally made it to the beach. It was very windy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SDyiyqXBglI/AAAAAAAAACU/ebJ65Eo7yPQ/s1600-h/DSC07928.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205214260581466706" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SDyiyqXBglI/AAAAAAAAACU/ebJ65Eo7yPQ/s320/DSC07928.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Celia really liked the beach.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SDyiyKXBgkI/AAAAAAAAACM/WYfbBWRewqY/s1600-h/DSC07926.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205214251991532098" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SDyiyKXBgkI/AAAAAAAAACM/WYfbBWRewqY/s320/DSC07926.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Emme didn’t-she didn’t like the wind and kept telling us she was hungry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SDyixqXBgjI/AAAAAAAAACE/ZA3G9guU0gE/s1600-h/DSC07924.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205214243401597490" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SDyixqXBgjI/AAAAAAAAACE/ZA3G9guU0gE/s320/DSC07924.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Emme and I went back to the car and David and Celia collected several sea shells. Considering how much Celia loves the outdoors and bringing it home, we are sure to have quite a collection of shells by the end of the summer.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8672509265917058368-3233566191508772113?l=greenandpinkparty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greenandpinkparty.blogspot.com/feeds/3233566191508772113/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8672509265917058368&amp;postID=3233566191508772113' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8672509265917058368/posts/default/3233566191508772113'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8672509265917058368/posts/default/3233566191508772113'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greenandpinkparty.blogspot.com/2008/05/folly-beach.html' title='Folly Beach'/><author><name>Leigh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07093471002800955548</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1792/2994/320/Leigh.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SDyixaXBgiI/AAAAAAAAAB8/aNRiqvkqgrQ/s72-c/DSC07923.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8672509265917058368.post-8463668666876638210</id><published>2008-05-27T16:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T03:15:17.190-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='car'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Charleston'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='drive'/><title type='text'>A Trip East</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SDygWKXBgeI/AAAAAAAAABc/rYoglshKx5w/s1600-h/DSC07911.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205211571931939298" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SDygWKXBgeI/AAAAAAAAABc/rYoglshKx5w/s320/DSC07911.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;David picked us up from mom’s and we spent the next 4 days on the road. The girls were both great. Emme would eat, then sleep until the next stop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SDygVaXBgdI/AAAAAAAAABU/7LbffzRS-6I/s1600-h/DSC07909.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205211559047037394" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SDygVaXBgdI/AAAAAAAAABU/7LbffzRS-6I/s320/DSC07909.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Celia would color, sing some songs, sleep, and then start asking to take a walk. We stopped at two hotels with indoor pools to make it a bit more fun for Celia. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SDygWaXBgfI/AAAAAAAAABk/zMQNp2QneWc/s1600-h/DSC07920.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205211576226906610" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SDygWaXBgfI/AAAAAAAAABk/zMQNp2QneWc/s320/DSC07920.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our drive took us through the Smokey Mountains in Tennesse &amp; North Carolina. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SDygWqXBggI/AAAAAAAAABs/umPYsK1uB4A/s1600-h/DSC07921.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205211580521873922" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SDygWqXBggI/AAAAAAAAABs/umPYsK1uB4A/s320/DSC07921.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SDygW6XBghI/AAAAAAAAAB0/xhbQSyqzi2M/s1600-h/DSC07922.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205211584816841234" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SDygW6XBghI/AAAAAAAAAB0/xhbQSyqzi2M/s320/DSC07922.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We stopped at the South Carolina welcome center. &lt;br /&gt;They were having a 40th birthday party and were handing out door prizes (we got a t-shirt) and cake.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8672509265917058368-8463668666876638210?l=greenandpinkparty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greenandpinkparty.blogspot.com/feeds/8463668666876638210/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8672509265917058368&amp;postID=8463668666876638210' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8672509265917058368/posts/default/8463668666876638210'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8672509265917058368/posts/default/8463668666876638210'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greenandpinkparty.blogspot.com/2008/05/trip-east.html' title='A Trip East'/><author><name>Leigh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07093471002800955548</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1792/2994/320/Leigh.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SDygWKXBgeI/AAAAAAAAABc/rYoglshKx5w/s72-c/DSC07911.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8672509265917058368.post-5567516043790655713</id><published>2008-05-27T16:49:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T03:15:17.518-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tutu'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mamaw'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cooking'/><title type='text'>A Final Visit to College Station</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SDyesaXBgaI/AAAAAAAAAA8/CUvQn1xoxfI/s1600-h/DSC07892.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205209755160773026" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SDyesaXBgaI/AAAAAAAAAA8/CUvQn1xoxfI/s320/DSC07892.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;After David’s ordination, the girls and I went to my mom’s house while David met the movers. I was able to introduce Emme to her great grandmother, Mamaw, who is 95 years old and still full of spunk. She even still drives.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SDyes6XBgbI/AAAAAAAAABE/hg-NB4KwaoM/s1600-h/DSC07897.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205209763750707634" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SDyes6XBgbI/AAAAAAAAABE/hg-NB4KwaoM/s320/DSC07897.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SDyetaXBgcI/AAAAAAAAABM/82kgdIWXP8I/s1600-h/DSC07900.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205209772340642242" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SDyetaXBgcI/AAAAAAAAABM/82kgdIWXP8I/s320/DSC07900.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;While at Tutu’s, Celia helped her cook many of the meals. Celia has not previously liked potatoes, but she happily ate the ones she helped cook. Despite helping to cook the asparagus, she still would not eat it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8672509265917058368-5567516043790655713?l=greenandpinkparty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greenandpinkparty.blogspot.com/feeds/5567516043790655713/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8672509265917058368&amp;postID=5567516043790655713' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8672509265917058368/posts/default/5567516043790655713'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8672509265917058368/posts/default/5567516043790655713'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greenandpinkparty.blogspot.com/2008/05/final-visit-to-college-station.html' title='A Final Visit to College Station'/><author><name>Leigh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07093471002800955548</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1792/2994/320/Leigh.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SDyesaXBgaI/AAAAAAAAAA8/CUvQn1xoxfI/s72-c/DSC07892.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8672509265917058368.post-6522770953374242611</id><published>2008-05-27T16:31:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T03:15:18.056-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='School'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Party'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Green'/><title type='text'>A Green Party</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SDyc_KXBgZI/AAAAAAAAAA0/zYmDLElCBDQ/s1600-h/DSC07873.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205207878260064658" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SDyc_KXBgZI/AAAAAAAAAA0/zYmDLElCBDQ/s320/DSC07873.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SDyb8aXBgVI/AAAAAAAAAAU/0w7MH5AlaoU/s1600-h/DSC07860.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205206731503796562" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SDyb8aXBgVI/AAAAAAAAAAU/0w7MH5AlaoU/s320/DSC07860.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Celia's school friends had a going away party for her. She has been asking for a green party for the longest time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SDyb7qXBgUI/AAAAAAAAAAM/qtwXC6urAS8/s1600-h/DSC07861.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205206718618894658" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SDyb7qXBgUI/AAAAAAAAAAM/qtwXC6urAS8/s320/DSC07861.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am not sure what a green party is, but she had green cupcakes with green icing (food coloring in both). They let the kids mix the cupcakes and so they were packed full of "flavor bursts". &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;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SDyb86XBgXI/AAAAAAAAAAk/TL-szxV_Mdc/s1600-h/DSC07889.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205206740093731186" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SDyb86XBgXI/AAAAAAAAAAk/TL-szxV_Mdc/s320/DSC07889.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All the kids ended up with green mustashes by the end of the party.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SDyb9aXBgYI/AAAAAAAAAAs/Hbc5CpllTAo/s1600-h/DSC07868.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205206748683665794" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SDyb9aXBgYI/AAAAAAAAAAs/Hbc5CpllTAo/s320/DSC07868.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In the background behind friend Janie, you can see Miss Stacey, Celia's wonderful teacher. She has had a great experience at Hyde Park and we are sad to be moving her, but we are sure the future holds even more wonderful things for her.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8672509265917058368-6522770953374242611?l=greenandpinkparty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greenandpinkparty.blogspot.com/feeds/6522770953374242611/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8672509265917058368&amp;postID=6522770953374242611' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8672509265917058368/posts/default/6522770953374242611'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8672509265917058368/posts/default/6522770953374242611'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greenandpinkparty.blogspot.com/2008/05/green-party.html' title='A Green Party'/><author><name>Leigh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07093471002800955548</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1792/2994/320/Leigh.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tVS6a3U_udI/SDyc_KXBgZI/AAAAAAAAAA0/zYmDLElCBDQ/s72-c/DSC07873.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8672509265917058368.post-6170807562264455425</id><published>2008-05-27T12:55:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-27T12:55:36.162-07:00</updated><title type='text'>New Family Site</title><content type='html'>We are going to start posting pictures and updates to this new family site as a one-stop resource for news on the girls and maybe the parents, too. We will keep the girls' sites in case they want to share anything with you...Celia is currently typing something to her site (not sure that it will be readable). Just bookmark this page and join us in trying to keep up with these two balls of energy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8672509265917058368-6170807562264455425?l=greenandpinkparty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greenandpinkparty.blogspot.com/feeds/6170807562264455425/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8672509265917058368&amp;postID=6170807562264455425' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8672509265917058368/posts/default/6170807562264455425'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8672509265917058368/posts/default/6170807562264455425'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greenandpinkparty.blogspot.com/2008/05/new-family-site_27.html' title='New Family Site'/><author><name>Leigh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07093471002800955548</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1792/2994/320/Leigh.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
