<?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-7945423451945664652</id><updated>2011-10-11T13:59:46.008-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Camp Family</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecampfam.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7945423451945664652/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecampfam.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7945423451945664652/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Jake &amp;amp; Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13743003780098488729</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/SMi8aYW3e3I/AAAAAAAAAcs/yyfB755WaaA/S220/b-day+016.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>225</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7945423451945664652.post-5109295695729148045</id><published>2011-08-31T12:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-31T12:41:26.244-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Eli's First Day of School</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Eli started &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;PEPP&lt;/span&gt; last week, which is a two year &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;kindergarten&lt;/span&gt; that our school district designed for kids who have very late birthdays, like Eli. It's perfect for us, 5 days a week, but half day, unlike the full day &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;kindergartners&lt;/span&gt; (&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;yay&lt;/span&gt; for that!). We live about 1/3 mile from his school, so we walk, it's nice not to have to deal with the traffic. &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-83GQwN7McMg/Tl6JW9Kvu3I/AAAAAAAADBg/Xv7rJJLlZ4U/s1600/Vacation%2B%2526%2BFirst%2BDay%2Bof%2BSchool%2B202.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5647102010238942066" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-83GQwN7McMg/Tl6JW9Kvu3I/AAAAAAAADBg/Xv7rJJLlZ4U/s400/Vacation%2B%2526%2BFirst%2BDay%2Bof%2BSchool%2B202.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Eli was quietly taking it in that first morning, but he was very excited and not at all sad to see us go! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-A9eBhz0E-A8/Tl6JWuqV0FI/AAAAAAAADBY/1pcBnP0W3hA/s1600/Vacation%2B%2526%2BFirst%2BDay%2Bof%2BSchool%2B215.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5647102006344929362" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-A9eBhz0E-A8/Tl6JWuqV0FI/AAAAAAAADBY/1pcBnP0W3hA/s400/Vacation%2B%2526%2BFirst%2BDay%2Bof%2BSchool%2B215.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Jake just happened to have the morning off and could come with us. He was a very proud Daddy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gIzxlgcQ88M/Tl6JWX1c8vI/AAAAAAAADBQ/mNsOLvo4fq4/s1600/Vacation%2B%2526%2BFirst%2BDay%2Bof%2BSchool%2B209.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5647102000217518834" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gIzxlgcQ88M/Tl6JWX1c8vI/AAAAAAAADBQ/mNsOLvo4fq4/s400/Vacation%2B%2526%2BFirst%2BDay%2Bof%2BSchool%2B209.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Brynn and Eli are &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;inseparable&lt;/span&gt;, so I was worried she would have a hard time with him gone, but she has been &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;surprisingly&lt;/span&gt; fine. She happily says goodbye to him every morning at school and enjoys coming home to play with her princesses, watch only &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;girly&lt;/span&gt; movies, or (this will be our secret) spend the whole morning &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;playing&lt;/span&gt; unabashedly with all of Eli's toys. I'm surprised at how quiet my daughter is when she is alone. I never would have guessed, she's usually so loud. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-w2ihGaKJTMs/Tl6JWP2kFhI/AAAAAAAADBI/sOSqmpG34wA/s1600/Vacation%2B%2526%2BFirst%2BDay%2Bof%2BSchool%2B212.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5647101998074697234" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-w2ihGaKJTMs/Tl6JWP2kFhI/AAAAAAAADBI/sOSqmpG34wA/s400/Vacation%2B%2526%2BFirst%2BDay%2Bof%2BSchool%2B212.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Eli loves circle time where they read and learn the daily theme. His teacher is Mrs. Norris and is wonderful!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-sftfMdp1Lrc/Tl6JVwRIA_I/AAAAAAAADBA/Qhg_1fRbEZU/s1600/Vacation%2B%2526%2BFirst%2BDay%2Bof%2BSchool%2B217.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5647101989596169202" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-sftfMdp1Lrc/Tl6JVwRIA_I/AAAAAAAADBA/Qhg_1fRbEZU/s400/Vacation%2B%2526%2BFirst%2BDay%2Bof%2BSchool%2B217.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I can't believe that Eli is already old enough to go to school! I was a good Mom and didn't cry until the walk home. It's been an exciting milestone! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7945423451945664652-5109295695729148045?l=thecampfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecampfam.blogspot.com/feeds/5109295695729148045/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7945423451945664652&amp;postID=5109295695729148045' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7945423451945664652/posts/default/5109295695729148045'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7945423451945664652/posts/default/5109295695729148045'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecampfam.blogspot.com/2011/08/elis-first-day-of-school.html' title='Eli&apos;s First Day of School'/><author><name>Jake &amp;amp; Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13743003780098488729</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/SMi8aYW3e3I/AAAAAAAAAcs/yyfB755WaaA/S220/b-day+016.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-83GQwN7McMg/Tl6JW9Kvu3I/AAAAAAAADBg/Xv7rJJLlZ4U/s72-c/Vacation%2B%2526%2BFirst%2BDay%2Bof%2BSchool%2B202.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7945423451945664652.post-6187822782519779388</id><published>2011-07-21T16:37:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-21T16:49:29.136-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Blowing Bubbles</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MV6LkxT_Hv4/Tii5WHaYAAI/AAAAAAAADA4/1WZYC8d79kg/s1600/Jan-Feb%2B11%2B090.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5631955123624738818" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MV6LkxT_Hv4/Tii5WHaYAAI/AAAAAAAADA4/1WZYC8d79kg/s400/Jan-Feb%2B11%2B090.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; There is nothing better than spending a cool summer night blowing bubbles&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-By4aV_TnLLM/Tii5VzwIitI/AAAAAAAADAw/D7g_HxYtn6o/s1600/Jan-Feb%2B11%2B096.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5631955118347291346" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-By4aV_TnLLM/Tii5VzwIitI/AAAAAAAADAw/D7g_HxYtn6o/s400/Jan-Feb%2B11%2B096.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My kids could spend hours outside with their bubbles&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wv1C_bB1vQs/Tii5VoiEUfI/AAAAAAAADAo/SFeySV8uSSg/s1600/Jan-Feb%2B11%2B097.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5631955115335504370" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wv1C_bB1vQs/Tii5VoiEUfI/AAAAAAAADAo/SFeySV8uSSg/s400/Jan-Feb%2B11%2B097.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Brynn's concentration is adorable and so typical of a 3 year old &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7945423451945664652-6187822782519779388?l=thecampfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecampfam.blogspot.com/feeds/6187822782519779388/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7945423451945664652&amp;postID=6187822782519779388' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7945423451945664652/posts/default/6187822782519779388'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7945423451945664652/posts/default/6187822782519779388'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecampfam.blogspot.com/2011/07/blowing-bubbles.html' title='Blowing Bubbles'/><author><name>Jake &amp;amp; Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13743003780098488729</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/SMi8aYW3e3I/AAAAAAAAAcs/yyfB755WaaA/S220/b-day+016.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MV6LkxT_Hv4/Tii5WHaYAAI/AAAAAAAADA4/1WZYC8d79kg/s72-c/Jan-Feb%2B11%2B090.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7945423451945664652.post-3896574405232264615</id><published>2011-07-05T10:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-05T11:44:49.083-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Brynn's 3rd Birthday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;My darling girl turned 3 in June! Here is Brynn with "Sally," the rocking horse she inherited from Eli. She loves to ride and ride, shouting, "ride em' cowboy!" and "&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;yeeeeehaw&lt;/span&gt;!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gXWVcnqQwHQ/ThNUjrKIelI/AAAAAAAADAY/t9KC-s9KYkY/s1600/Camp%2BJ-79.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 291px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5625933331373259346" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gXWVcnqQwHQ/ThNUjrKIelI/AAAAAAAADAY/t9KC-s9KYkY/s400/Camp%2BJ-79.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Her actual birthday was low key. The kids had hand, foot and mouth disease so we had &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;quarantine&lt;/span&gt; ourselves for a few weeks and postpone the birthday party. I did make her a birthday cake with her favorite ingredients; chocolate and strawberries. You've never met a chocoholic until you've met Brynn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-eJAmcdCItHA/ThNUi6mXUzI/AAAAAAAADAQ/ndOWrEWl1uY/s1600/brynn%2527s%2Bbirthday%2Bparty%2B018.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5625933318338335538" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-eJAmcdCItHA/ThNUi6mXUzI/AAAAAAAADAQ/ndOWrEWl1uY/s400/brynn%2527s%2Bbirthday%2Bparty%2B018.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Nothing better than licking the beater!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PrLdtAK4F6Y/ThNUirIfsGI/AAAAAAAADAI/SH_yuzGqh0U/s1600/brynn%2527s%2Bbirthday%2Bparty%2B031.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5625933314186522722" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PrLdtAK4F6Y/ThNUirIfsGI/AAAAAAAADAI/SH_yuzGqh0U/s400/brynn%2527s%2Bbirthday%2Bparty%2B031.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Once the kids were all clear from hand, foot and mouth and I had sanitized every inch of the house, we had a little family party because the Camp's have 6 birthdays in June! Brynn, Lexi, Katie, Lily and Mom (Camp) all have birthdays within two weeks of each other and my newest little niece Aubrey Camp was born on June 29&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt;! The girls each got their own cakes, including Mom. Hers was a &lt;a href="http://www.marthastewart.com/332919/sweet-and-salty-cake"&gt;salted-&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;carmel&lt;/span&gt;-chocolate cake&lt;/a&gt;, which I highly recommend. It's another Martha Stewart recipe but no complaints here. The time spent making it is so worthwhile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--V2_lZI63LE/ThNUiQG9bYI/AAAAAAAADAA/Y74oIwkH7XY/s1600/brynn%2527s%2Bbirthday%2Bparty%2B033.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5625933306932325762" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--V2_lZI63LE/ThNUiQG9bYI/AAAAAAAADAA/Y74oIwkH7XY/s400/brynn%2527s%2Bbirthday%2Bparty%2B033.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;One of Brynn's favorite gifts; a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;litttle&lt;/span&gt; mermaid bath doll&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qsEhsOi_boA/ThNSSwZnNSI/AAAAAAAAC_4/9n35Lr7lf8s/s1600/brynn%2527s%2Bbirthday%2Bparty%2B043.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5625930841699333410" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qsEhsOi_boA/ThNSSwZnNSI/AAAAAAAAC_4/9n35Lr7lf8s/s400/brynn%2527s%2Bbirthday%2Bparty%2B043.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Oma&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Opa&lt;/span&gt; gave both Brynn and Lily Sleeping Beauty dresses. This is the "princess pose." I never noticed the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;processes&lt;/span&gt; doing this in the movies, but both girls &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;inherently&lt;/span&gt; pose like this when wearing a princess dress. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NjWgwIyMxkM/ThNSSssFJmI/AAAAAAAAC_w/Zc7pWJn9kWg/s1600/brynn%2527s%2Bbirthday%2Bparty%2B047.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5625930840703051362" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NjWgwIyMxkM/ThNSSssFJmI/AAAAAAAAC_w/Zc7pWJn9kWg/s400/brynn%2527s%2Bbirthday%2Bparty%2B047.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Had to throw some blue into this frilly, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;girly&lt;/span&gt; post! Love this little man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GVGWE048kXY/ThNSR9fLv1I/AAAAAAAAC_o/mhDq6hFjisM/s1600/brynn%2527s%2Bbirthday%2Bparty%2B048.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5625930828032491346" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GVGWE048kXY/ThNSR9fLv1I/AAAAAAAAC_o/mhDq6hFjisM/s400/brynn%2527s%2Bbirthday%2Bparty%2B048.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Brynn has never had a "friend" party and was begging me for a 'princess tea party' this year. I kept it small and kicked out the boys! Backyard parties are so nice, easy clean-up!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kA8Me1T_cnk/ThNSRt0kccI/AAAAAAAAC_g/lvz46znMIIA/s1600/brynn%2527s%2Bbirthday%2Bparty%2B056.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 292px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5625930823827222978" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kA8Me1T_cnk/ThNSRt0kccI/AAAAAAAAC_g/lvz46znMIIA/s400/brynn%2527s%2Bbirthday%2Bparty%2B056.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Little girls love tea parties. &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 393px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 264px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5625938499182582754" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VbjpVdkgXrw/ThNZQev42-I/AAAAAAAADAg/plgnACce1cI/s400/brynn%2527s%2Bbirthday%2Bparty%2B054.JPG" /&gt;Lunch/Treat table&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-sqiVfXYTrVY/ThNSRcpp50I/AAAAAAAAC_Y/0nJPOtLJL-A/s1600/brynn%2527s%2Bbirthday%2Bparty%2B051.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5625930819218040642" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-sqiVfXYTrVY/ThNSRcpp50I/AAAAAAAAC_Y/0nJPOtLJL-A/s400/brynn%2527s%2Bbirthday%2Bparty%2B051.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; In &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;lieu&lt;/span&gt; of &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_11" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;goodie&lt;/span&gt; bags, we gave out birthday bubble and white-chocolate dipped &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_12" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;marshmallows&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-R6ON-5ljOt0/ThNQ2czmSkI/AAAAAAAAC_Q/dZqDWMQ_Jvg/s1600/brynn%2527s%2Bbirthday%2Bparty%2B052.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5625929255891651138" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-R6ON-5ljOt0/ThNQ2czmSkI/AAAAAAAAC_Q/dZqDWMQ_Jvg/s400/brynn%2527s%2Bbirthday%2Bparty%2B052.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The princesses: Sidney, Brynn and Taylor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LvyfiGqQ7Hc/ThNQ2HY4sBI/AAAAAAAAC_I/MA7rDKSGyko/s1600/brynn%2527s%2Bbirthday%2Bparty%2B058.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5625929250142466066" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LvyfiGqQ7Hc/ThNQ2HY4sBI/AAAAAAAAC_I/MA7rDKSGyko/s400/brynn%2527s%2Bbirthday%2Bparty%2B058.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Carly, Brynn and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_13" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Laci&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4gR-c4sElm0/ThNQ1tm3tVI/AAAAAAAAC_A/XE7Ltx-pywA/s1600/brynn%2527s%2Bbirthday%2Bparty%2B061.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5625929243221800274" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4gR-c4sElm0/ThNQ1tm3tVI/AAAAAAAAC_A/XE7Ltx-pywA/s400/brynn%2527s%2Bbirthday%2Bparty%2B061.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Aubrey and Brynn&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-aBFrpqmZz38/ThNQ1FJxNYI/AAAAAAAAC-4/3NC1yLMxGas/s1600/brynn%2527s%2Bbirthday%2Bparty%2B086.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5625929232362321282" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-aBFrpqmZz38/ThNQ1FJxNYI/AAAAAAAAC-4/3NC1yLMxGas/s400/brynn%2527s%2Bbirthday%2Bparty%2B086.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Look at all that frilly-&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_14" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;ness&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kLALnOgKsw4/ThNQ0jf8WoI/AAAAAAAAC-w/v93gOZqOVQ4/s1600/brynn%2527s%2Bbirthday%2Bparty%2B089.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5625929223328520834" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kLALnOgKsw4/ThNQ0jf8WoI/AAAAAAAAC-w/v93gOZqOVQ4/s400/brynn%2527s%2Bbirthday%2Bparty%2B089.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Happy 3rd Birthday &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_15" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Brynndy&lt;/span&gt;! We love you "lots and lots and lots!" &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;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7945423451945664652-3896574405232264615?l=thecampfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecampfam.blogspot.com/feeds/3896574405232264615/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7945423451945664652&amp;postID=3896574405232264615' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7945423451945664652/posts/default/3896574405232264615'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7945423451945664652/posts/default/3896574405232264615'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecampfam.blogspot.com/2011/07/brynns-3rd-birthday.html' title='Brynn&apos;s 3rd Birthday'/><author><name>Jake &amp;amp; Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13743003780098488729</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/SMi8aYW3e3I/AAAAAAAAAcs/yyfB755WaaA/S220/b-day+016.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gXWVcnqQwHQ/ThNUjrKIelI/AAAAAAAADAY/t9KC-s9KYkY/s72-c/Camp%2BJ-79.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7945423451945664652.post-6640990231133839398</id><published>2011-07-03T21:53:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-03T22:04:46.310-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Preschool Friends</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I was able to participate in another wonderful preschool co-op for the last year. Here's my cute friend &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Ambyr&lt;/span&gt; and our friends' daughter &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Eilee&lt;/span&gt;. She's a twin, and her sister Maya is just as adorable!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sPPsqnjQSus/ThFIZdYEYXI/AAAAAAAAC-k/uL5U80JK3Tk/s1600/April%2B065.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5625357011781968242" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sPPsqnjQSus/ThFIZdYEYXI/AAAAAAAAC-k/uL5U80JK3Tk/s400/April%2B065.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Taylor and Eli playing at the Point &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Loma&lt;/span&gt; tide pools during one of our field trips&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-04b_BwMn5kw/ThFIZKqpLGI/AAAAAAAAC-c/v1c1rOX1viw/s1600/April%2B064.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5625357006759603298" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-04b_BwMn5kw/ThFIZKqpLGI/AAAAAAAAC-c/v1c1rOX1viw/s400/April%2B064.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We had six kids last year. Here are the girls; Sidney, Brynn and Taylor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UvbFmHW5e3w/ThFIYjaxY0I/AAAAAAAAC-U/__U3PcEhMww/s1600/April%2B071.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5625356996224049986" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UvbFmHW5e3w/ThFIYjaxY0I/AAAAAAAAC-U/__U3PcEhMww/s400/April%2B071.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And the boys; Jackson, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Jaron&lt;/span&gt; and Eli&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-UCEBLFFZR-Q/ThFIYYkEfhI/AAAAAAAAC-M/1JZdTXQvidk/s1600/April%2B074.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5625356993310260754" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-UCEBLFFZR-Q/ThFIYYkEfhI/AAAAAAAAC-M/1JZdTXQvidk/s400/April%2B074.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We always have so much fun with our preschool friends!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7945423451945664652-6640990231133839398?l=thecampfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecampfam.blogspot.com/feeds/6640990231133839398/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7945423451945664652&amp;postID=6640990231133839398' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7945423451945664652/posts/default/6640990231133839398'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7945423451945664652/posts/default/6640990231133839398'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecampfam.blogspot.com/2011/07/preschool-friends.html' title='Preschool Friends'/><author><name>Jake &amp;amp; Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13743003780098488729</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/SMi8aYW3e3I/AAAAAAAAAcs/yyfB755WaaA/S220/b-day+016.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sPPsqnjQSus/ThFIZdYEYXI/AAAAAAAAC-k/uL5U80JK3Tk/s72-c/April%2B065.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7945423451945664652.post-8471085799191482314</id><published>2011-07-03T21:32:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-03T21:53:03.410-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Easter 2011</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;The Schultz's hosted Easter this year and the Camp's joined us, as well as my parents and brother Daniel and his fiance Anna. As usual, they made a delicious Easter dinner. Here are the kids at their table:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Bp_FDDP52m0/ThFE1r4obNI/AAAAAAAAC-E/6Y8uCv0TPnQ/s1600/April%2B023.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5625353098666470610" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Bp_FDDP52m0/ThFE1r4obNI/AAAAAAAAC-E/6Y8uCv0TPnQ/s400/April%2B023.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My handsome boy &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hr62PJDmmvo/ThFE1VxW6SI/AAAAAAAAC98/C05pfs5GVTE/s1600/April%2B024.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5625353092730382626" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hr62PJDmmvo/ThFE1VxW6SI/AAAAAAAAC98/C05pfs5GVTE/s400/April%2B024.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Brynn, Lexi, Van, Lily, Dane &amp;amp; Eli ready for an egg hunt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-d2nQja595yo/ThFEJy8Q35I/AAAAAAAAC90/lm_Kbs-KCYA/s1600/April%2B026.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5625352344646508434" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-d2nQja595yo/ThFEJy8Q35I/AAAAAAAAC90/lm_Kbs-KCYA/s400/April%2B026.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Lily&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3hRDosgE-cc/ThFEJhOMDsI/AAAAAAAAC9s/0qWmUsSuZVM/s1600/April%2B035.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5625352339889852098" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3hRDosgE-cc/ThFEJhOMDsI/AAAAAAAAC9s/0qWmUsSuZVM/s400/April%2B035.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Brynn&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-djWRdtXTSiE/ThFEJWVSJII/AAAAAAAAC9k/S_E4K4KzlMs/s1600/April%2B039.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5625352336966820994" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-djWRdtXTSiE/ThFEJWVSJII/AAAAAAAAC9k/S_E4K4KzlMs/s400/April%2B039.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Van&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--imnrZPYRLo/ThFEIx2CGOI/AAAAAAAAC9c/EaYlNDPlrdw/s1600/April%2B041.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5625352327172069602" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--imnrZPYRLo/ThFEIx2CGOI/AAAAAAAAC9c/EaYlNDPlrdw/s400/April%2B041.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The carrot cake I made for dessert. It's nothing impressive, but I had to include this pic so I could rant about Martha Stewart's ridiculous recipe. The cake recipe is fine, but it calls for decorating with candied carrots, which was beautiful, so I had to try it. Total waste of time! I let the carrot strips boil &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;literally&lt;/span&gt; 2 seconds to long and they turned black and stiff. Not to mention they were nasty. No amount of sugar will make candied carrots tasty. Carrots are meant to stay crunchy, cold and unsweetened. Anyway, I was able to salvage a rosette from the mess!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-n8xuqVWSvSk/ThFEIo3YQcI/AAAAAAAAC9U/D0n8aWq1pbI/s1600/April%2B058.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5625352324761797058" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-n8xuqVWSvSk/ThFEIo3YQcI/AAAAAAAAC9U/D0n8aWq1pbI/s400/April%2B058.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My brother Daniel and his beautiful fiance Anna. They were newly engaged around Easter. So excited to be adding another sister to the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;fam&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uE9fIhDLhSs/ThFCwOQHCSI/AAAAAAAAC9M/Hj7lcgJcguA/s1600/April%2B060.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5625350805789280546" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uE9fIhDLhSs/ThFCwOQHCSI/AAAAAAAAC9M/Hj7lcgJcguA/s400/April%2B060.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7945423451945664652-8471085799191482314?l=thecampfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecampfam.blogspot.com/feeds/8471085799191482314/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7945423451945664652&amp;postID=8471085799191482314' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7945423451945664652/posts/default/8471085799191482314'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7945423451945664652/posts/default/8471085799191482314'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecampfam.blogspot.com/2011/07/easter-2011.html' title='Easter 2011'/><author><name>Jake &amp;amp; Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13743003780098488729</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/SMi8aYW3e3I/AAAAAAAAAcs/yyfB755WaaA/S220/b-day+016.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Bp_FDDP52m0/ThFE1r4obNI/AAAAAAAAC-E/6Y8uCv0TPnQ/s72-c/April%2B023.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7945423451945664652.post-410883701516262177</id><published>2011-07-03T21:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-03T21:32:02.771-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Baking with Mom</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I've mentioned on here a few times that the BEST cook I know is my Mom, so whenever she comes into town, we get to work in the kitchen. One of my more fun cookbook purchases as of late is "Artisan Bread in Five Minutes a Day" and one of my favorite recipes is the basic brioche. You can do anything with brioche! I never knew. I would share it right here, but the authors are pretty strict about copyrighting, so, if you care to link to their &lt;a href="http://www.artisanbreadinfive.com/"&gt;site &lt;/a&gt;you can find it there for free. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CqGwToAJFYw/ThE86s_Ap7I/AAAAAAAAC9A/2LBh-hbIsrk/s1600/April%2B004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5625344388767983538" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CqGwToAJFYw/ThE86s_Ap7I/AAAAAAAAC9A/2LBh-hbIsrk/s400/April%2B004.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I've made it in loaf pans, as a fluffier tart crust, in a fruit layer cake, in muffin pans, as a bun, and as the traditional brioche, but I prefer the loaf with cinnamon sugar. Here we're doing a loaf of cinnamon sugar and chocolate ganache.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cv5rxXyTA8M/ThE86BM4laI/AAAAAAAAC84/8PcfjIqTWGU/s1600/April%2B017.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5625344377015014818" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cv5rxXyTA8M/ThE86BM4laI/AAAAAAAAC84/8PcfjIqTWGU/s400/April%2B017.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The chocolate ganache isn't as pretty because I think I used too much ganache (say what?! You can use too much ganache?!) but it was mighty tasty. Give it a try. Your hips won't love me but your taste buds will!&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/7945423451945664652-410883701516262177?l=thecampfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecampfam.blogspot.com/feeds/410883701516262177/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7945423451945664652&amp;postID=410883701516262177' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7945423451945664652/posts/default/410883701516262177'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7945423451945664652/posts/default/410883701516262177'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecampfam.blogspot.com/2011/07/baking-with-mom.html' title='Baking with Mom'/><author><name>Jake &amp;amp; Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13743003780098488729</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/SMi8aYW3e3I/AAAAAAAAAcs/yyfB755WaaA/S220/b-day+016.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CqGwToAJFYw/ThE86s_Ap7I/AAAAAAAAC9A/2LBh-hbIsrk/s72-c/April%2B004.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7945423451945664652.post-1271441570750709984</id><published>2011-04-13T10:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-13T10:20:18.552-07:00</updated><title type='text'>SD Zoo</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;One of the things we love best about San Diego is the Zoo, especially the "buckets," which is what Eli and Brynn call the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Skyfari&lt;/span&gt; ride. This day we went with my friend &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Ambyr&lt;/span&gt; and her daughters. Eli and Sidney had fun riding together. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5595117471614782978" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uxJmwp2cRdE/TaXZsjwuTgI/AAAAAAAAC8s/EZHKbgbBN1Y/s400/Jan-Feb%2B11%2B073.JPG" /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Sidney, Brynn &amp;amp; Eli looking out over Balboa Park &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mnI82UgaMho/TaXZsBFGMtI/AAAAAAAAC8k/KGqE2EYtESY/s1600/Jan-Feb%2B11%2B076.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5595117462304994002" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mnI82UgaMho/TaXZsBFGMtI/AAAAAAAAC8k/KGqE2EYtESY/s400/Jan-Feb%2B11%2B076.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Love this little guy! &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-26V8px5D74c/TaXZrzMD1EI/AAAAAAAAC8c/WZWvPVpB-KQ/s1600/Jan-Feb%2B11%2B081.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5595117458576102466" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-26V8px5D74c/TaXZrzMD1EI/AAAAAAAAC8c/WZWvPVpB-KQ/s400/Jan-Feb%2B11%2B081.JPG" /&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/7945423451945664652-1271441570750709984?l=thecampfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecampfam.blogspot.com/feeds/1271441570750709984/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7945423451945664652&amp;postID=1271441570750709984' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7945423451945664652/posts/default/1271441570750709984'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7945423451945664652/posts/default/1271441570750709984'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecampfam.blogspot.com/2011/04/sd-zoo.html' title='SD Zoo'/><author><name>Jake &amp;amp; Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13743003780098488729</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/SMi8aYW3e3I/AAAAAAAAAcs/yyfB755WaaA/S220/b-day+016.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uxJmwp2cRdE/TaXZsjwuTgI/AAAAAAAAC8s/EZHKbgbBN1Y/s72-c/Jan-Feb%2B11%2B073.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7945423451945664652.post-5648583535278506711</id><published>2011-04-11T17:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-11T17:44:25.600-07:00</updated><title type='text'>An Afternoon Tea Party</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;My darling daughter has been begging to use my tea set for ages, so when the kids had a couple of friends over one afternoon, we decided to have a tea party. I let them use all the fancy, delicate tea stuff I had, except I swapped out the pretty crystal topped spoons for baby spoons, that way the could stir like real English ladies without cracking my cups :) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Fzp5oq3cd1Y/TaOeaB-TlcI/AAAAAAAAC8U/P1Ol4sPQbtI/s1600/Jan-Feb%2B11%2B115.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5594489332167841218" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Fzp5oq3cd1Y/TaOeaB-TlcI/AAAAAAAAC8U/P1Ol4sPQbtI/s400/Jan-Feb%2B11%2B115.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Laci&lt;/span&gt;, Aubrey, Eli and Brynn ready to start their tea party &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ixVnYkb0Duw/TaOeZyr8DJI/AAAAAAAAC8M/CaanTFMHfmU/s1600/Jan-Feb%2B11%2B102.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5594489328064269458" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ixVnYkb0Duw/TaOeZyr8DJI/AAAAAAAAC8M/CaanTFMHfmU/s400/Jan-Feb%2B11%2B102.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Tea parties aren't just for the ladies! Eli like one every now and then too. I even have a tea cup that is sort-of boyish...it's green... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LgjsIih60io/TaOeZi45dbI/AAAAAAAAC8E/1Fxintz5P10/s1600/Jan-Feb%2B11%2B111.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5594489323823658418" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LgjsIih60io/TaOeZi45dbI/AAAAAAAAC8E/1Fxintz5P10/s400/Jan-Feb%2B11%2B111.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Aubrey pouring some "cream" (aka air..) into her "tea" (aka &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;lemonade&lt;/span&gt;...they sampled the berry tea...didn't like it...) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-x2iiW2V9n3s/TaOeZYZvUCI/AAAAAAAAC78/6O9Fpstlbes/s1600/Jan-Feb%2B11%2B116.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5594489321008615458" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-x2iiW2V9n3s/TaOeZYZvUCI/AAAAAAAAC78/6O9Fpstlbes/s400/Jan-Feb%2B11%2B116.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Laci&lt;/span&gt; with her tea cup &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5KsYPNjT860/TaOeZGo6Z2I/AAAAAAAAC70/kfcRwyEl8I8/s1600/Jan-Feb%2B11%2B118.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5594489316240418658" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5KsYPNjT860/TaOeZGo6Z2I/AAAAAAAAC70/kfcRwyEl8I8/s400/Jan-Feb%2B11%2B118.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7945423451945664652-5648583535278506711?l=thecampfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecampfam.blogspot.com/feeds/5648583535278506711/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7945423451945664652&amp;postID=5648583535278506711' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7945423451945664652/posts/default/5648583535278506711'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7945423451945664652/posts/default/5648583535278506711'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecampfam.blogspot.com/2011/04/afternoon-tea-party.html' title='An Afternoon Tea Party'/><author><name>Jake &amp;amp; Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13743003780098488729</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/SMi8aYW3e3I/AAAAAAAAAcs/yyfB755WaaA/S220/b-day+016.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Fzp5oq3cd1Y/TaOeaB-TlcI/AAAAAAAAC8U/P1Ol4sPQbtI/s72-c/Jan-Feb%2B11%2B115.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7945423451945664652.post-6784435399325344343</id><published>2011-04-11T17:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-11T17:29:36.265-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;We don't get to go to Disneyland with the Schultz's very often because of Jake's schedule, but when we do, we have so much fun! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CpL8K6FRU4Q/TaOcUYwa01I/AAAAAAAAC7s/CEkjfHCuISc/s1600/Jan-Feb%2B11%2B016.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5594487036181140306" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CpL8K6FRU4Q/TaOcUYwa01I/AAAAAAAAC7s/CEkjfHCuISc/s400/Jan-Feb%2B11%2B016.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Lily, Eli and Dane on Eli's favorite ride, Soarin' Over California&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NzfAmOjlAts/TaOY0QHOzjI/AAAAAAAAC7c/ERz_u3zf1-c/s1600/Jan-Feb%2B11%2B001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5594483185570205234" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NzfAmOjlAts/TaOY0QHOzjI/AAAAAAAAC7c/ERz_u3zf1-c/s400/Jan-Feb%2B11%2B001.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Jake &amp;amp; the kids with Aviator Minnie &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-b5r62xNxLzE/TaOYz8RSjMI/AAAAAAAAC7U/Y0gH452ujUs/s1600/Jan-Feb%2B11%2B003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5594483180243684546" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-b5r62xNxLzE/TaOYz8RSjMI/AAAAAAAAC7U/Y0gH452ujUs/s400/Jan-Feb%2B11%2B003.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Brynn relaxing in the shade while the 'big kids' ride the rapids. Brynn is barely, barely under 42" and no matter how conspicuously we stuff toilet paper into her shoes, they never let her on the rides at California Adventures. To her credit, she bears this injustice with a smile. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IW7K0S0GkAU/TaOYzfgBsRI/AAAAAAAAC7M/X84QTt0MQAE/s1600/Jan-Feb%2B11%2B004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5594483172520866066" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IW7K0S0GkAU/TaOYzfgBsRI/AAAAAAAAC7M/X84QTt0MQAE/s400/Jan-Feb%2B11%2B004.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Brynn &amp;amp; Lexi are such sweet friends &amp;amp; cousins! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-T21bELmZ_cE/TaOYzA479nI/AAAAAAAAC7E/Hm355f1azEE/s1600/Jan-Feb%2B11%2B010.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5594483164303849074" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-T21bELmZ_cE/TaOYzA479nI/AAAAAAAAC7E/Hm355f1azEE/s400/Jan-Feb%2B11%2B010.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Our little family in front of the castle &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7YInyM4iGQQ/TaOYyxYq4VI/AAAAAAAAC68/0PY7gVWYMvM/s1600/Jan-Feb%2B11%2B014.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5594483160141979986" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7YInyM4iGQQ/TaOYyxYq4VI/AAAAAAAAC68/0PY7gVWYMvM/s400/Jan-Feb%2B11%2B014.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7945423451945664652-6784435399325344343?l=thecampfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecampfam.blogspot.com/feeds/6784435399325344343/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7945423451945664652&amp;postID=6784435399325344343' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7945423451945664652/posts/default/6784435399325344343'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7945423451945664652/posts/default/6784435399325344343'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecampfam.blogspot.com/2011/04/we-dont-get-to-go-to-disneyland-with.html' title=''/><author><name>Jake &amp;amp; Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13743003780098488729</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/SMi8aYW3e3I/AAAAAAAAAcs/yyfB755WaaA/S220/b-day+016.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CpL8K6FRU4Q/TaOcUYwa01I/AAAAAAAAC7s/CEkjfHCuISc/s72-c/Jan-Feb%2B11%2B016.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7945423451945664652.post-5535659547736306339</id><published>2011-04-11T11:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-11T11:56:23.649-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Armendariz Family Visits</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;We met the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Armendariz&lt;/span&gt; family when we moved to Florida in 2006 and have been friends ever since. We haven't been stationed together since Florida, but have been able to see each other through vacations, like when the came to California to visit family for Christmas. They stayed with us for a night and we had so much fun catching up. Jake and I fell in love with their sweet baby &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Kensington&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QMC6kBd51iw/TaNMce1ZhJI/AAAAAAAAC60/KwAqBhlCMmo/s1600/Armendariz%2BVisit%2Band%2BMLK%2BDay%2B002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5594399214321370258" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QMC6kBd51iw/TaNMce1ZhJI/AAAAAAAAC60/KwAqBhlCMmo/s400/Armendariz%2BVisit%2Band%2BMLK%2BDay%2B002.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Of course we had to stop by the beautiful San Diego Temple &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2wL1_vkLBZo/TaNJho9yk_I/AAAAAAAAC6s/oIqFiT6QCJQ/s1600/Armendariz%2BVisit%2Band%2BMLK%2BDay%2B016.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 365px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5594396004405384178" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2wL1_vkLBZo/TaNJho9yk_I/AAAAAAAAC6s/oIqFiT6QCJQ/s400/Armendariz%2BVisit%2Band%2BMLK%2BDay%2B016.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And the Mormon Battalion in Old Town San Diego. Carter and Eli had fun dressing up as soldiers. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-eFZUCLmEvh8/TaNJg2S5TwI/AAAAAAAAC6k/oK54QiM7iBg/s1600/Armendariz%2BVisit%2Band%2BMLK%2BDay%2B023.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5594395990803697410" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-eFZUCLmEvh8/TaNJg2S5TwI/AAAAAAAAC6k/oK54QiM7iBg/s400/Armendariz%2BVisit%2Band%2BMLK%2BDay%2B023.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Carter and Brynn panning for gold. These two are one day apart! Carter was born the day after Brynn was. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5Hd0qdMifzs/TaNJgeGAOII/AAAAAAAAC6c/3YCZPJYSQlA/s1600/Armendariz%2BVisit%2Band%2BMLK%2BDay%2B028.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5594395984307173506" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5Hd0qdMifzs/TaNJgeGAOII/AAAAAAAAC6c/3YCZPJYSQlA/s400/Armendariz%2BVisit%2Band%2BMLK%2BDay%2B028.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Me, Amanda and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Kensi&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-F9oeg7tNcmE/TaNJf7-MVOI/AAAAAAAAC6U/YkAPiC308jA/s1600/Armendariz%2BVisit%2Band%2BMLK%2BDay%2B034.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5594395975147607266" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-F9oeg7tNcmE/TaNJf7-MVOI/AAAAAAAAC6U/YkAPiC308jA/s400/Armendariz%2BVisit%2Band%2BMLK%2BDay%2B034.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The Camp and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Armendariz&lt;/span&gt; Families. We miss you guys! Can't wait till our next vacations bring us together again. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ye8z8UzupfI/TaNJfZqR2NI/AAAAAAAAC6M/YRIgHMsmjk8/s1600/Camps%2B%2526%2BArmendariz.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5594395965937277138" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ye8z8UzupfI/TaNJfZqR2NI/AAAAAAAAC6M/YRIgHMsmjk8/s400/Camps%2B%2526%2BArmendariz.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7945423451945664652-5535659547736306339?l=thecampfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecampfam.blogspot.com/feeds/5535659547736306339/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7945423451945664652&amp;postID=5535659547736306339' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7945423451945664652/posts/default/5535659547736306339'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7945423451945664652/posts/default/5535659547736306339'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecampfam.blogspot.com/2011/04/armendariz-family-visits.html' title='The Armendariz Family Visits'/><author><name>Jake &amp;amp; Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13743003780098488729</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/SMi8aYW3e3I/AAAAAAAAAcs/yyfB755WaaA/S220/b-day+016.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QMC6kBd51iw/TaNMce1ZhJI/AAAAAAAAC60/KwAqBhlCMmo/s72-c/Armendariz%2BVisit%2Band%2BMLK%2BDay%2B002.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7945423451945664652.post-2292889317504273224</id><published>2011-04-11T10:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-11T11:28:26.747-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas 2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;We celebrated Christmas of 2010 over 10 glorious days off and in 4 different households. We started off at our house and were joined by Grandma, Grandpa, Sarah and Matt. Eli and Brynn had a blast making cookies for Santa and waking up the next morning to find that he really did come. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9456z2kAF1o/TaNCPwunFDI/AAAAAAAAC6E/62Snon4DQws/s1600/Christmas%2B003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5594388000670159922" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9456z2kAF1o/TaNCPwunFDI/AAAAAAAAC6E/62Snon4DQws/s400/Christmas%2B003.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; They were happily busy with their gifts from Santa and Mom and Dad for much of the day. Eli's favorite was this shake &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;n'go&lt;/span&gt; racetrack. &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dLSXD2KcNc4/TaNCPGkcYCI/AAAAAAAAC58/iB_AnMiNPHc/s1600/Christmas%2B013.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5594387989353226274" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dLSXD2KcNc4/TaNCPGkcYCI/AAAAAAAAC58/iB_AnMiNPHc/s400/Christmas%2B013.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We had a Camp family party at Andrea and Bremen's house in Point &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Loma&lt;/span&gt; and then we all headed up to Lancaster where my sister Erin and Cory joined us from Utah. Eli and Brynn were &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;ecstatic&lt;/span&gt; to see even more presents under Grandma and Grandpa's tree! &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0kxtKQRmM_s/TaNCOUIRdwI/AAAAAAAAC50/hERfUZ6EsAg/s1600/Christmas%2B028.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5594387975813297922" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0kxtKQRmM_s/TaNCOUIRdwI/AAAAAAAAC50/hERfUZ6EsAg/s400/Christmas%2B028.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My bro in law Cory, my sis Erin and bro Dan at my parent's house. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-S-YiNboStr4/TaNBIVbxjBI/AAAAAAAAC5k/NY2Ftkk7zmg/s1600/Christmas%2B038.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5594386773572684818" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-S-YiNboStr4/TaNBIVbxjBI/AAAAAAAAC5k/NY2Ftkk7zmg/s400/Christmas%2B038.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Aunt Sarah helping Brynn with her magnetic dress up dolls &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sOALb4VeIqg/TaNBH2E5M0I/AAAAAAAAC5c/kf7EIAUZtTU/s1600/Christmas%2B040.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5594386765155218242" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sOALb4VeIqg/TaNBH2E5M0I/AAAAAAAAC5c/kf7EIAUZtTU/s400/Christmas%2B040.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Impromptu fashion show for Aunt Sarah's fashion blog. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nODRXwvx0YY/TaNBHt8HmsI/AAAAAAAAC5U/vxMhtfKl8Co/s1600/Christmas%2B056.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5594386762970929858" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nODRXwvx0YY/TaNBHt8HmsI/AAAAAAAAC5U/vxMhtfKl8Co/s400/Christmas%2B056.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Face masks are a tradition for the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;McCammon&lt;/span&gt; family girls. We barricade ourselves upstairs and do facials and nails whenever we're all together. It's always so much fun and this year, Brynn joined us! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-N8FiNI8lPHI/TaNBHI0n87I/AAAAAAAAC5M/LhWmaAlHlAQ/s1600/Christmas%2B063.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 288px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5594386753007383474" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-N8FiNI8lPHI/TaNBHI0n87I/AAAAAAAAC5M/LhWmaAlHlAQ/s400/Christmas%2B063.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Hanging out with the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;fam&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-U7Jx40pbFCE/TaM_fOFSTiI/AAAAAAAAC5E/I9LdJmGVnXk/s1600/Christmas%2B065.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5594384967713050146" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-U7Jx40pbFCE/TaM_fOFSTiI/AAAAAAAAC5E/I9LdJmGVnXk/s400/Christmas%2B065.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; From Lancaster we drove up to Idaho to spend some more time with the Camp's. Brynn and Presley hit it off right away. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aPf32w1lce4/TaM_erWVyMI/AAAAAAAAC48/RLCSHeeqxGo/s1600/Christmas%2B085.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5594384958389340354" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aPf32w1lce4/TaM_erWVyMI/AAAAAAAAC48/RLCSHeeqxGo/s400/Christmas%2B085.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Early morning cartoon-daze. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PickfAXweHA/TaM_eKMMpkI/AAAAAAAAC40/S9hZylvtkco/s1600/Christmas%2B104.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5594384949488428610" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PickfAXweHA/TaM_eKMMpkI/AAAAAAAAC40/S9hZylvtkco/s400/Christmas%2B104.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Jake's brother Joe has a couple of snowmobiles and we spent an afternoon riding and sledding in the -13 weather. It was &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;freeeeezing&lt;/span&gt; but so much fun. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PlzW6AnQEVI/TaM_ddPiciI/AAAAAAAAC4s/eL_77R380Mc/s1600/Christmas%2B133.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5594384937422844450" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PlzW6AnQEVI/TaM_ddPiciI/AAAAAAAAC4s/eL_77R380Mc/s400/Christmas%2B133.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Brynn sledding &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6INwDY5AX04/TaM_c3VF97I/AAAAAAAAC4k/NX6dvd3HKfA/s1600/Christmas%2B156.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5594384927245596594" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6INwDY5AX04/TaM_c3VF97I/AAAAAAAAC4k/NX6dvd3HKfA/s400/Christmas%2B156.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Lexi, Dane, Bremen and Josh sledding &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-K5in583E5fk/TaM9xekTB7I/AAAAAAAAC4c/TPy5XALc66k/s1600/Christmas%2B194.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5594383082352478130" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-K5in583E5fk/TaM9xekTB7I/AAAAAAAAC4c/TPy5XALc66k/s400/Christmas%2B194.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My Californian baby surprised me by wanting to stay out in the snow all day long. Eli kept begging to be taken back out. Thankfully his Daddy is obliging.&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lwjjEBkNgm8/TaM9w88u1zI/AAAAAAAAC4U/OjJ-72nS3bI/s1600/Christmas%2B188.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5594383073328158514" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lwjjEBkNgm8/TaM9w88u1zI/AAAAAAAAC4U/OjJ-72nS3bI/s400/Christmas%2B188.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Brynn, Eli, Lexi and Lilly going down a hill &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zl65lBu0FE8/TaM9wGBSWWI/AAAAAAAAC4M/5iYskn9fvhE/s1600/Christmas%2B174.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5594383058583312738" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zl65lBu0FE8/TaM9wGBSWWI/AAAAAAAAC4M/5iYskn9fvhE/s400/Christmas%2B174.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Jake and Annie hauling the kids back up the hill. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sI42H-m8EdU/TaM9vk-yL-I/AAAAAAAAC4E/3lEisM0xAiM/s1600/Christmas%2B166.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5594383049714446306" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sI42H-m8EdU/TaM9vk-yL-I/AAAAAAAAC4E/3lEisM0xAiM/s400/Christmas%2B166.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Dane and Eli playing some &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Wii&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--LwYdi5tJdU/TaM8jy1fMaI/AAAAAAAAC38/_2Saodtib2M/s1600/Christmas%2B196.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5594381747763491234" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--LwYdi5tJdU/TaM8jy1fMaI/AAAAAAAAC38/_2Saodtib2M/s400/Christmas%2B196.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Spending Christmas with lots of family is what it's all about!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7945423451945664652-2292889317504273224?l=thecampfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecampfam.blogspot.com/feeds/2292889317504273224/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7945423451945664652&amp;postID=2292889317504273224' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7945423451945664652/posts/default/2292889317504273224'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7945423451945664652/posts/default/2292889317504273224'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecampfam.blogspot.com/2011/04/christmas-2010.html' title='Christmas 2010'/><author><name>Jake &amp;amp; Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13743003780098488729</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/SMi8aYW3e3I/AAAAAAAAAcs/yyfB755WaaA/S220/b-day+016.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9456z2kAF1o/TaNCPwunFDI/AAAAAAAAC6E/62Snon4DQws/s72-c/Christmas%2B003.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7945423451945664652.post-7067888875965191389</id><published>2011-01-05T21:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-05T21:39:24.297-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tea Party</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I caught Brynn and her cousin Lily having a tea party the other day with the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;porcelain&lt;/span&gt; tea sets that &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Oma&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Opa&lt;/span&gt; gave the girls for Christmas&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TSVSVllXIBI/AAAAAAAAC3o/N-T8oRnyaRI/s1600/Christmas%2B016.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558939845878292498" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TSVSVllXIBI/AAAAAAAAC3o/N-T8oRnyaRI/s400/Christmas%2B016.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; They were so cute with their American Girl dolls pulled up to the table... &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TSVR9y0QQrI/AAAAAAAAC3g/_p9gVSJjddQ/s1600/Christmas%2B017.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558939437113557682" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TSVR9y0QQrI/AAAAAAAAC3g/_p9gVSJjddQ/s400/Christmas%2B017.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pouring and sipping tea like proper ladies&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TSVRfCWnEZI/AAAAAAAAC3Y/-yzgnYTTkiY/s1600/Christmas%2B018.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558938908708245906" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TSVRfCWnEZI/AAAAAAAAC3Y/-yzgnYTTkiY/s400/Christmas%2B018.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; These are their "pretty princess faces"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TSVRKNyX5KI/AAAAAAAAC3Q/FyaNABfopy4/s1600/Christmas%2B021.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558938551000229026" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TSVRKNyX5KI/AAAAAAAAC3Q/FyaNABfopy4/s400/Christmas%2B021.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;ahhh&lt;/span&gt;...tea parties make me happy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7945423451945664652-7067888875965191389?l=thecampfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecampfam.blogspot.com/feeds/7067888875965191389/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7945423451945664652&amp;postID=7067888875965191389' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7945423451945664652/posts/default/7067888875965191389'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7945423451945664652/posts/default/7067888875965191389'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecampfam.blogspot.com/2011/01/tea-party.html' title='Tea Party'/><author><name>Jake &amp;amp; Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13743003780098488729</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/SMi8aYW3e3I/AAAAAAAAAcs/yyfB755WaaA/S220/b-day+016.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TSVSVllXIBI/AAAAAAAAC3o/N-T8oRnyaRI/s72-c/Christmas%2B016.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7945423451945664652.post-1768057517849695515</id><published>2011-01-05T20:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-05T21:06:05.926-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Check out how talented and awesome my little brother Matt is:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TSVLBmRbMzI/AAAAAAAAC3I/tzjawzQdMIE/s1600/Christmas%2B200.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558931805884330802" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TSVLBmRbMzI/AAAAAAAAC3I/tzjawzQdMIE/s400/Christmas%2B200.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; He carved these designs out of the wood panels, painted them white and then lined the back with black felt. This was his Christmas gift to my older brother Daniel in our family exchange and is meant to hang up...can I put my order in for next year?? I love it! Good work Matt, you rock!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7945423451945664652-1768057517849695515?l=thecampfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecampfam.blogspot.com/feeds/1768057517849695515/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7945423451945664652&amp;postID=1768057517849695515' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7945423451945664652/posts/default/1768057517849695515'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7945423451945664652/posts/default/1768057517849695515'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecampfam.blogspot.com/2011/01/check-out-how-talented-and-awesome-my.html' title=''/><author><name>Jake &amp;amp; Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13743003780098488729</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/SMi8aYW3e3I/AAAAAAAAAcs/yyfB755WaaA/S220/b-day+016.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TSVLBmRbMzI/AAAAAAAAC3I/tzjawzQdMIE/s72-c/Christmas%2B200.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7945423451945664652.post-7520156929394291697</id><published>2010-12-22T16:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-22T17:26:32.659-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Peace &amp; Love</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TRKe_t3YdOI/AAAAAAAAC28/0gikjTDTRE4/s1600/Peace_and_love_FRONT.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 259px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553676107982075106" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TRKe_t3YdOI/AAAAAAAAC28/0gikjTDTRE4/s400/Peace_and_love_FRONT.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Jake's Aunt Cheri is an amazing &lt;a href="http://www.cherylsclassicphotos.com/"&gt;photographer &lt;/a&gt;and anytime I need anything photo-related, I can count on her to make me something I'll love. She did our Christmas cards this year and it seems &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;fortuitous&lt;/span&gt; that she used "Peace &amp;amp; Love" as the greeting. I had another miscarriage a few weeks ago, my 4&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; in a row, and it has been hard, very hard get over. We have had such an outpouring of love that it has brought me peace that I didn't think I would find so quickly. I'm still grieving, but I'm doing so with the love and support of so many, and with the peace that they and the Savior have given me. The other night I was struggling and turned to my scriptures. I opened them at random to John and read chapter 14. Verses 18-27 says, "I will not leave you comfortless...Peace I leave with you, my peace I give unto you: not as the world &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;giveth&lt;/span&gt;, give I unto you. Let not your heart be troubled, neither let it be afraid." These words make me happy and I know they are true. So Peace and Love to your families from ours this Christmas season!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7945423451945664652-7520156929394291697?l=thecampfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecampfam.blogspot.com/feeds/7520156929394291697/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7945423451945664652&amp;postID=7520156929394291697' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7945423451945664652/posts/default/7520156929394291697'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7945423451945664652/posts/default/7520156929394291697'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecampfam.blogspot.com/2010/12/peace-love.html' title='Peace &amp; Love'/><author><name>Jake &amp;amp; Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13743003780098488729</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/SMi8aYW3e3I/AAAAAAAAAcs/yyfB755WaaA/S220/b-day+016.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TRKe_t3YdOI/AAAAAAAAC28/0gikjTDTRE4/s72-c/Peace_and_love_FRONT.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7945423451945664652.post-8194266054069395319</id><published>2010-12-22T16:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-22T16:54:12.440-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Thanksgiving 2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;We had an amazing Thanksgiving this year! Jake had to work on Thanksgiving day, so we celebrated the next day and since this is the first year we're back in So. Cal., we decided to have a big Camp/&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;McCammon&lt;/span&gt; feast.&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TRKZvtSbXoI/AAAAAAAAC20/kEyANs8oil0/s1600/Eli%2Bbday.Thanksgiving%2B115.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553670335391030914" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TRKZvtSbXoI/AAAAAAAAC20/kEyANs8oil0/s400/Eli%2Bbday.Thanksgiving%2B115.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It was so much fun to have 23 members of both Camp and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;McCammon&lt;/span&gt; families on one long table! I love having a houseful of family.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TRKZSgomBxI/AAAAAAAAC2s/kxw8lcpolXY/s1600/Eli%2Bbday.Thanksgiving%2B118.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553669833778136850" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TRKZSgomBxI/AAAAAAAAC2s/kxw8lcpolXY/s400/Eli%2Bbday.Thanksgiving%2B118.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Jake's Grandparent's from &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Arizona&lt;/span&gt; were also able to join us, Grandma Van always spoils the kids with treats! It was neat to have 4 generations of family together.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TRKYVYlFuUI/AAAAAAAAC2k/n6V88_Nnlc8/s1600/Eli%2Bbday.Thanksgiving%2B123.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553668783643932994" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TRKYVYlFuUI/AAAAAAAAC2k/n6V88_Nnlc8/s400/Eli%2Bbday.Thanksgiving%2B123.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My parents came up a couple of days before Thanksgiving to help me out. My Mom and I spent two days cooking and you know what, it was so much fun! We chopped, cooked, chatted, tasted and then sat down on the couch and immediately fell asleep each day. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The menu, I wish I took pictures because the food is my favorite part next to family time! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Brined&lt;/span&gt;/Roasted Turkey (I use a variation of my Mom's recipe, it never fails me!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-Green Bean Casserole&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-Succotash&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-Yams w/Marshmallows&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-Yams w/Crumble Topping&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-15lbs Garlic &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Parm&lt;/span&gt; Mashed Potatoes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-Chestnut Sausage Stuffing&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-Apple Sausage Stuffing&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-2 Raspberry Pretzel Salads&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-Cranberry Sauce&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-Turkey Gravy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;That is just what I made, thanks to my wonderful family that brought all the other food, including another delicious turkey. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7945423451945664652-8194266054069395319?l=thecampfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecampfam.blogspot.com/feeds/8194266054069395319/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7945423451945664652&amp;postID=8194266054069395319' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7945423451945664652/posts/default/8194266054069395319'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7945423451945664652/posts/default/8194266054069395319'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecampfam.blogspot.com/2010/12/thanksgiving-2010.html' title='Thanksgiving 2010'/><author><name>Jake &amp;amp; Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13743003780098488729</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/SMi8aYW3e3I/AAAAAAAAAcs/yyfB755WaaA/S220/b-day+016.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TRKZvtSbXoI/AAAAAAAAC20/kEyANs8oil0/s72-c/Eli%2Bbday.Thanksgiving%2B115.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7945423451945664652.post-864905915642157877</id><published>2010-12-22T12:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-22T16:27:38.054-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ahoy Mates! Let's Celebrate!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;The night before Eli turned 4, I was laying in bed with him, begging him to stay 3. He said, "I'm sorry Mom, I don't know how, but I just keep growing." Like him, I'm amazed at how this year just flew by, but I loved every minute of my 3 year old and will love every minute of his 4&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; year. He wanted a pirate party this year (is that like a rite of passage for this age? Seems like they all want pirate parties). These are some of our &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;mateys&lt;/span&gt; that joined us, I had to invite some ladies for Brynn but I thought it was funny how they split up, even at this age!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TRKR7-2Ir8I/AAAAAAAAC2c/30ut96ZP8HA/s1600/Eli%2Bbday.Thanksgiving%2B014.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553661750169612226" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TRKR7-2Ir8I/AAAAAAAAC2c/30ut96ZP8HA/s400/Eli%2Bbday.Thanksgiving%2B014.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Per tradition, I let the birthday boy pick the menu. It doesn't vary much each year...this year it was wrapped &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;lil&lt;/span&gt; smokies, veggie straws, grapes and oranges.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TRKRl_ay8TI/AAAAAAAAC2U/jJcVD_Fm2Pg/s1600/Eli%2Bbday.Thanksgiving%2B011.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553661372366254386" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TRKRl_ay8TI/AAAAAAAAC2U/jJcVD_Fm2Pg/s400/Eli%2Bbday.Thanksgiving%2B011.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We had a treasure hunt for the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;goody&lt;/span&gt; bags (a few pirate &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;necessities&lt;/span&gt; tied up in a paper bag)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TRJjCxWIGyI/AAAAAAAAC2M/1db01K7FtEg/s1600/Eli%2Bbday.Thanksgiving%2B007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553610189758274338" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TRJjCxWIGyI/AAAAAAAAC2M/1db01K7FtEg/s400/Eli%2Bbday.Thanksgiving%2B007.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We walked the plank&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TRJiRhLlDKI/AAAAAAAAC2E/t704TzgKunc/s1600/Eli%2Bbday.Thanksgiving%2B032.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553609343605476514" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TRJiRhLlDKI/AAAAAAAAC2E/t704TzgKunc/s400/Eli%2Bbday.Thanksgiving%2B032.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is the cake I made this year, thanks to &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FamilyFun.com&lt;/span&gt; for the how to. It was by far the easiest cake I've made for a birthday. Definitely going the easy cake route from now on. It's always the biggest stress and you know what? The kids never care!   &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TRJd6sswlRI/AAAAAAAAC10/92VDKtHI2uk/s1600/Eli%2Bbday.Thanksgiving%2B053.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553604553513932050" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TRJd6sswlRI/AAAAAAAAC10/92VDKtHI2uk/s400/Eli%2Bbday.Thanksgiving%2B053.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Singing happy birthday to Eli. I love the little look he is sharing with his cousin Lily, too cute!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TRJdSy1LUjI/AAAAAAAAC1s/uB_lA-I53m0/s1600/Eli%2Bbday.Thanksgiving%2B054.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553603867965084210" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TRJdSy1LUjI/AAAAAAAAC1s/uB_lA-I53m0/s400/Eli%2Bbday.Thanksgiving%2B054.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Blowing out the candles, which turned out to be trick candles! Whoops! Pretty entertaining and then frustrating for a bunch of 4 year &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;olds&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TRJc57LTMLI/AAAAAAAAC1k/CMzMPx1ziqs/s1600/Eli%2Bbday.Thanksgiving%2B059.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553603440708628658" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TRJc57LTMLI/AAAAAAAAC1k/CMzMPx1ziqs/s400/Eli%2Bbday.Thanksgiving%2B059.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; yum, yum cake. Here's an Eli fact: He prefers vanilla over chocolate. But if chocolate is offered and there isn't a vanilla choice, he'll still take it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TRJcGyMocwI/AAAAAAAAC1c/_HALGfwIcMc/s1600/Eli%2Bbday.Thanksgiving%2B064.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553602562124968706" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TRJcGyMocwI/AAAAAAAAC1c/_HALGfwIcMc/s400/Eli%2Bbday.Thanksgiving%2B064.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The kids always love a pinata and the best part for me: I used all our leftover &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Halloween&lt;/span&gt; candy (&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;sshhh&lt;/span&gt; don't tell my kids) to stuff it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TRJbUU7c_2I/AAAAAAAAC1U/gJJ7RBrvnPw/s1600/Eli%2Bbday.Thanksgiving%2B087.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553601695274827618" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TRJbUU7c_2I/AAAAAAAAC1U/gJJ7RBrvnPw/s400/Eli%2Bbday.Thanksgiving%2B087.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Eli's present from me, Jake and Brynn came in the mail after the party...what could it be??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TRJax_upAsI/AAAAAAAAC1M/dy872jJMXeg/s1600/Eli%2Bbday.Thanksgiving%2B092.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553601105468392130" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TRJax_upAsI/AAAAAAAAC1M/dy872jJMXeg/s400/Eli%2Bbday.Thanksgiving%2B092.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; A &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Playmobil&lt;/span&gt; pirate ship! That sucker took Jake and I an hour and a half to put together. But it is &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;sooo&lt;/span&gt; awesome. I see why people love &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_11" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Playmobil&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TRJaGTrVDqI/AAAAAAAAC1E/xG4sf0amGZM/s1600/Eli%2Bbday.Thanksgiving%2B100.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553600354908966562" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TRJaGTrVDqI/AAAAAAAAC1E/xG4sf0amGZM/s400/Eli%2Bbday.Thanksgiving%2B100.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Happy Birthday my sweet son! My life would not be the wonderful adventure it is without you. I love playing cars, airplanes and of course pirates with you. I love all our endless conversations, putting puzzles together, going on walks, teaching you how to cook and color and count. Every single thing about you is precious to me, even the tantrums and the "5 more minutes Mom!," because I know it's all fleeting and I'll take every moment I can get. Love you Eli!&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;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7945423451945664652-864905915642157877?l=thecampfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecampfam.blogspot.com/feeds/864905915642157877/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7945423451945664652&amp;postID=864905915642157877' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7945423451945664652/posts/default/864905915642157877'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7945423451945664652/posts/default/864905915642157877'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecampfam.blogspot.com/2010/12/ahoy-mates-lets-celebrate.html' title='Ahoy Mates! Let&apos;s Celebrate!'/><author><name>Jake &amp;amp; Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13743003780098488729</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/SMi8aYW3e3I/AAAAAAAAAcs/yyfB755WaaA/S220/b-day+016.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TRKR7-2Ir8I/AAAAAAAAC2c/30ut96ZP8HA/s72-c/Eli%2Bbday.Thanksgiving%2B014.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7945423451945664652.post-5623236840135209422</id><published>2010-11-05T21:09:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-05T21:23:40.886-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;My Mom has beautiful curly hair, my sister has beautiful wavy hair. Seems like everyone has beautiful &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;beachy&lt;/span&gt; waves but me. I have super straight hair and I always, always wanted curly hair. Then I had this cutie pie that was nearly bald until she was a year old. When her hair did start to come in, it came as corkscrews. It's bouncy and beautiful and is so completely Brynn. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TNTVGYiHpRI/AAAAAAAAC08/EilP0lWm7g4/s1600/Brynn1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 280px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5536284147586671890" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TNTVGYiHpRI/AAAAAAAAC08/EilP0lWm7g4/s400/Brynn1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; So if I can't have those curls, I'm perfectly happy with my daughter having them instead. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TNTU_rRoxlI/AAAAAAAAC00/z3adPUJOw4k/s1600/Brynn2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5536284032358729298" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TNTU_rRoxlI/AAAAAAAAC00/z3adPUJOw4k/s400/Brynn2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And I know we all want what we don't have, so Brynn will probably straighten her hair when she's a teenager, but I think it's just adorable right now!&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/7945423451945664652-5623236840135209422?l=thecampfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecampfam.blogspot.com/feeds/5623236840135209422/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7945423451945664652&amp;postID=5623236840135209422' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7945423451945664652/posts/default/5623236840135209422'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7945423451945664652/posts/default/5623236840135209422'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecampfam.blogspot.com/2010/11/my-mom-has-beautiful-curly-hair-my.html' title=''/><author><name>Jake &amp;amp; Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13743003780098488729</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/SMi8aYW3e3I/AAAAAAAAAcs/yyfB755WaaA/S220/b-day+016.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TNTVGYiHpRI/AAAAAAAAC08/EilP0lWm7g4/s72-c/Brynn1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7945423451945664652.post-8197394261656870704</id><published>2010-11-05T20:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-05T20:59:51.149-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;This pile of books is some of the required reading for my upcoming fall term. That's right friends, I'm going back to school. Earlier this year I &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;transferred&lt;/span&gt; to the State University of New York, which has an awesome program that will allow me to &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;finish&lt;/span&gt; my BA via distance learning and independent study. I'm double majoring in Literature (already finished) and Anthropology. Classes start on Monday and I'm equally excited and nervous. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TNTN6pQhEuI/AAAAAAAAC0k/e2ZtyZH-IT4/s1600/Curly+haired+Brynn+and+college+books+023.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5536276249336419042" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TNTN6pQhEuI/AAAAAAAAC0k/e2ZtyZH-IT4/s400/Curly+haired+Brynn+and+college+books+023.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; It's been a long time since my college days and now I have the added demands of motherhood and running a household, but I found this print that is inspiring me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TNTNhenbBrI/AAAAAAAAC0c/lPzPRy32PAY/s1600/il_fullxfull_189780302.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5536275816982972082" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TNTNhenbBrI/AAAAAAAAC0c/lPzPRy32PAY/s400/il_fullxfull_189780302.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I feel like finishing my degree will inspire myself and my children to reach their full potential. And that makes me happy!&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/7945423451945664652-8197394261656870704?l=thecampfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecampfam.blogspot.com/feeds/8197394261656870704/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7945423451945664652&amp;postID=8197394261656870704' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7945423451945664652/posts/default/8197394261656870704'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7945423451945664652/posts/default/8197394261656870704'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecampfam.blogspot.com/2010/11/this-pile-of-books-is-some-of-required.html' title=''/><author><name>Jake &amp;amp; Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13743003780098488729</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/SMi8aYW3e3I/AAAAAAAAAcs/yyfB755WaaA/S220/b-day+016.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TNTN6pQhEuI/AAAAAAAAC0k/e2ZtyZH-IT4/s72-c/Curly+haired+Brynn+and+college+books+023.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7945423451945664652.post-328538750941075595</id><published>2010-11-02T12:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-02T13:10:19.017-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Slumber Party</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;My brother and sister in law went to San Fransisco for a couple of days and we were so excited to have a sleepover with the cousins! We took the kids to the San Diego Zoo one afternoon.  They've redone much of the zoo since I was last here 4 years ago. It has some great play areas for the kids now, including this elephant that kept them climbing for 30 minutes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TNBsaBtgkrI/AAAAAAAAC0M/GYQJ4b80V1Q/s1600/October+089.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535043136430052018" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TNBsaBtgkrI/AAAAAAAAC0M/GYQJ4b80V1Q/s400/October+089.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;ahhh&lt;/span&gt; the life of a Daddy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TNBrJYfEeYI/AAAAAAAAC0E/l2XnNdJZ3Jw/s1600/October+100.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535041750974101890" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TNBrJYfEeYI/AAAAAAAAC0E/l2XnNdJZ3Jw/s400/October+100.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We took them to a neat pumpkin patch the next day. It's up in the mountains in Escondido at &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Bate's&lt;/span&gt; Nut Farm. Jake and I got some yummy almonds and the kids picked out their pumpkins here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TNBqXFDF44I/AAAAAAAACz8/wASfXiQF0V4/s1600/Cousins+and+house+008.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535040886763021186" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TNBqXFDF44I/AAAAAAAACz8/wASfXiQF0V4/s400/Cousins+and+house+008.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Being silly with Uncle Jake/Daddy. There were some really big pumpkins!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TNBpq5CNTFI/AAAAAAAACz0/PTtzKEB2oh8/s1600/Cousins+and+house+018.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535040127623842898" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TNBpq5CNTFI/AAAAAAAACz0/PTtzKEB2oh8/s400/Cousins+and+house+018.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; They're best buddies! It's so fun to finally live close to some of their cousins and at least be within a days' drive of the Camp cousins in Idaho.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TNBoljcBfOI/AAAAAAAACzs/fYfKkln2zQQ/s1600/Cousins+and+house+084.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535038936415567074" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TNBoljcBfOI/AAAAAAAACzs/fYfKkln2zQQ/s400/Cousins+and+house+084.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Lily, Eli, Lexi &amp;amp; Dane&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TNBn9y0m_fI/AAAAAAAACzk/4ko7waxMjIg/s1600/Cousins+and+house+091.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535038253350452722" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TNBn9y0m_fI/AAAAAAAACzk/4ko7waxMjIg/s400/Cousins+and+house+091.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Patiently waiting while I got the apples ready to dip into caramel. Well, Lily was patient, Eli couldn't wait to eat one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TNBnnHs5xcI/AAAAAAAACzc/pOpCKW0DEk4/s1600/Cousins+and+house+128.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535037863818282434" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TNBnnHs5xcI/AAAAAAAACzc/pOpCKW0DEk4/s400/Cousins+and+house+128.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;yum! Nothing is better than caramel apples in the fall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TNBnS2RLX6I/AAAAAAAACzU/apvh2tIir4I/s1600/Cousins+and+house+131.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535037515541208994" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TNBnS2RLX6I/AAAAAAAACzU/apvh2tIir4I/s400/Cousins+and+house+131.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Painting the pumpkins that they picked out that afternoon. See how they're all laughing? They had the best time together!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TNBm60oJvYI/AAAAAAAACzM/W1xxB6Od-8c/s1600/Cousins+and+house+134.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535037102783839618" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TNBm60oJvYI/AAAAAAAACzM/W1xxB6Od-8c/s400/Cousins+and+house+134.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Bremen and Andrea brought us back this yummy jack-o-lantern sourdough disc AND some honey caramel to dip it in. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TNBmJ4Bx3hI/AAAAAAAACzE/Xh-8ZO09M_0/s1600/jack+o+lantern+sourdough+005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535036261883043346" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TNBmJ4Bx3hI/AAAAAAAACzE/Xh-8ZO09M_0/s400/jack+o+lantern+sourdough+005.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It was so tasty!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TNBlkrmLdfI/AAAAAAAACy8/_lbdGKvmY5M/s1600/jack+o+lantern+sourdough+011.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535035622890894834" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TNBlkrmLdfI/AAAAAAAACy8/_lbdGKvmY5M/s400/jack+o+lantern+sourdough+011.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7945423451945664652-328538750941075595?l=thecampfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecampfam.blogspot.com/feeds/328538750941075595/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7945423451945664652&amp;postID=328538750941075595' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7945423451945664652/posts/default/328538750941075595'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7945423451945664652/posts/default/328538750941075595'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecampfam.blogspot.com/2010/11/slumber-party.html' title='Slumber Party'/><author><name>Jake &amp;amp; Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13743003780098488729</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/SMi8aYW3e3I/AAAAAAAAAcs/yyfB755WaaA/S220/b-day+016.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TNBsaBtgkrI/AAAAAAAAC0M/GYQJ4b80V1Q/s72-c/October+089.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7945423451945664652.post-4355965873187202518</id><published>2010-11-02T11:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-02T12:22:17.480-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;This is a giant &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;avocado&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TNBjjV3ditI/AAAAAAAACy0/I7fplchpjNE/s1600/Halloween+054.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 250px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535033400854678226" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TNBjjV3ditI/AAAAAAAACy0/I7fplchpjNE/s400/Halloween+054.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We found it in the local farmer's market at our &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;commissary&lt;/span&gt; (military grocery store). I LOVE our &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;commissary&lt;/span&gt;, not only is it huge and cheap, but it has a farmer's market section!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TNBjQDprFpI/AAAAAAAACys/8_ixS6LAliw/s1600/Halloween+055.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535033069547493010" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TNBjQDprFpI/AAAAAAAACys/8_ixS6LAliw/s400/Halloween+055.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Can't wait to crack this baby open for fajitas this week&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TNBf-mw8-jI/AAAAAAAACyk/iugVX_ZOpgI/s1600/Halloween+057.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 291px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535029471200737842" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TNBf-mw8-jI/AAAAAAAACyk/iugVX_ZOpgI/s400/Halloween+057.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; That is, if Brynn will let me. She rather likes the giant &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;avocado&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TNBfyh3VxgI/AAAAAAAACyc/zlKw7xbVkXw/s1600/Halloween+056.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 249px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535029263726921218" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TNBfyh3VxgI/AAAAAAAACyc/zlKw7xbVkXw/s400/Halloween+056.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7945423451945664652-4355965873187202518?l=thecampfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecampfam.blogspot.com/feeds/4355965873187202518/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7945423451945664652&amp;postID=4355965873187202518' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7945423451945664652/posts/default/4355965873187202518'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7945423451945664652/posts/default/4355965873187202518'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecampfam.blogspot.com/2010/11/this-is-giant-avocado-we-found-it-in.html' title=''/><author><name>Jake &amp;amp; Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13743003780098488729</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/SMi8aYW3e3I/AAAAAAAAAcs/yyfB755WaaA/S220/b-day+016.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TNBjjV3ditI/AAAAAAAACy0/I7fplchpjNE/s72-c/Halloween+054.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7945423451945664652.post-3668904182755312752</id><published>2010-11-02T11:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-02T11:46:25.108-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I don't think I ever posted a pic of our new house! We moved in back in June, but it already feels like we've been here for a long time. I'm still not a fan of the two story, but it's impossible to find a single story in San Diego. But it is an awesome neighborhood and a quiet &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;cul&lt;/span&gt;-&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;de&lt;/span&gt;-sac within walking distance of the elementary school so we love it! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TNBa4pF_KEI/AAAAAAAACyU/bDGNRB5hC8k/s1600/Cousins+and+house+150.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535023871188478018" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TNBa4pF_KEI/AAAAAAAACyU/bDGNRB5hC8k/s400/Cousins+and+house+150.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The backyard is &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;itty&lt;/span&gt; bitty, but enough room for us right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TNBakeemREI/AAAAAAAACyM/vPcLbvf9zAU/s1600/Cousins+and+house+152.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535023524741530690" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TNBakeemREI/AAAAAAAACyM/vPcLbvf9zAU/s400/Cousins+and+house+152.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And thank goodness for the long stretch of sidewalk so the kids can still ride their trikes (or bikes or &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;motorcycles&lt;/span&gt; or &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;race cars&lt;/span&gt; or princess carriage...depending on the mood of the day).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TNBaIqcdg7I/AAAAAAAACyE/Mod5pyEerp4/s1600/Cousins+and+house+151.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535023046917456818" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TNBaIqcdg7I/AAAAAAAACyE/Mod5pyEerp4/s400/Cousins+and+house+151.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7945423451945664652-3668904182755312752?l=thecampfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecampfam.blogspot.com/feeds/3668904182755312752/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7945423451945664652&amp;postID=3668904182755312752' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7945423451945664652/posts/default/3668904182755312752'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7945423451945664652/posts/default/3668904182755312752'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecampfam.blogspot.com/2010/11/i-dont-think-i-ever-posted-pic-of-our.html' title=''/><author><name>Jake &amp;amp; Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13743003780098488729</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/SMi8aYW3e3I/AAAAAAAAAcs/yyfB755WaaA/S220/b-day+016.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TNBa4pF_KEI/AAAAAAAACyU/bDGNRB5hC8k/s72-c/Cousins+and+house+150.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7945423451945664652.post-4398077728148669332</id><published>2010-10-26T20:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-26T20:52:13.908-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Coronado Island</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Coronado Island has some of our favorite beaches in San Diego. It's one of the furthest from where we live now, but it has such good memories, we're always drawn back. When we lived in San Diego 5 years ago, we were only a few minutes from Coronado, and spent a lot of time there. Check out my &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;BYU&lt;/span&gt; boys lounging on the beach. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TMecsp7uaQI/AAAAAAAACx8/dKMAr-tAsIU/s1600/October+006.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532562958232480002" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TMecsp7uaQI/AAAAAAAACx8/dKMAr-tAsIU/s400/October+006.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We noticed a slow moving, shadowy shape moving across the horizon and realized it was our brother-in-law Bremen's sub coming back in from a trip. Bremen's a dive doctor for the Navy, meaning he treats submariners and thus has to spend a certain number of days on a sub per month. Pretty neat, huh?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TMecbxN7QrI/AAAAAAAACx0/MHwER3_E8UU/s1600/October+002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532562668130091698" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TMecbxN7QrI/AAAAAAAACx0/MHwER3_E8UU/s400/October+002.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; A favorite of the Coronado beaches is the DOG BEACH! This fine &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;specimen&lt;/span&gt; is our dog Layla, the "first child" who has fallen so far in rank it must be disheartening to her, but we do what we can to make it up to her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TMebhBfvX0I/AAAAAAAACxs/PpxwIelnkOc/s1600/October+017.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532561658887495490" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TMebhBfvX0I/AAAAAAAACxs/PpxwIelnkOc/s400/October+017.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; She's 6 years old now but she still has her jumping legs and loves to chase tennis balls and great big dogs. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TMebQHD4ZLI/AAAAAAAACxk/anZ7MZwyf_U/s1600/October+018.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532561368323482802" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TMebQHD4ZLI/AAAAAAAACxk/anZ7MZwyf_U/s400/October+018.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I just love this age with Eli (3 weeks till he's 4..&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;waahhh&lt;/span&gt;!) He's really into making deals, bargaining and talking with his hands.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TMea4FijVwI/AAAAAAAACxc/X79257bgPr8/s1600/October+038.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532560955598395138" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TMea4FijVwI/AAAAAAAACxc/X79257bgPr8/s400/October+038.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7945423451945664652-4398077728148669332?l=thecampfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecampfam.blogspot.com/feeds/4398077728148669332/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7945423451945664652&amp;postID=4398077728148669332' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7945423451945664652/posts/default/4398077728148669332'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7945423451945664652/posts/default/4398077728148669332'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecampfam.blogspot.com/2010/10/coronado-island.html' title='Coronado Island'/><author><name>Jake &amp;amp; Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13743003780098488729</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/SMi8aYW3e3I/AAAAAAAAAcs/yyfB755WaaA/S220/b-day+016.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TMecsp7uaQI/AAAAAAAACx8/dKMAr-tAsIU/s72-c/October+006.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7945423451945664652.post-7840216959047474310</id><published>2010-10-05T09:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-05T09:45:16.137-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;JUNKED&lt;/strong&gt; (verb): To take into the mouth (food) and chew or swallow for nourishment, enjoyment or disobedience. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TKtT0VoYluI/AAAAAAAACxQ/zqETMZWDEyM/s1600/family-331repair.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524601526524876514" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TKtT0VoYluI/AAAAAAAACxQ/zqETMZWDEyM/s400/family-331repair.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;EXAMPLE&lt;/strong&gt;: "Eli, what did you do with your gum?" "I junked it!" &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I just love it when they make up new words. Especially ones that I can use around the house!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7945423451945664652-7840216959047474310?l=thecampfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecampfam.blogspot.com/feeds/7840216959047474310/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7945423451945664652&amp;postID=7840216959047474310' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7945423451945664652/posts/default/7840216959047474310'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7945423451945664652/posts/default/7840216959047474310'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecampfam.blogspot.com/2010/10/junked-verb-to-take-into-mouth-food-and.html' title=''/><author><name>Jake &amp;amp; Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13743003780098488729</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/SMi8aYW3e3I/AAAAAAAAAcs/yyfB755WaaA/S220/b-day+016.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TKtT0VoYluI/AAAAAAAACxQ/zqETMZWDEyM/s72-c/family-331repair.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7945423451945664652.post-1603181339948357587</id><published>2010-10-03T13:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-03T13:18:33.823-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Note to self:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TKjkmyi3ZOI/AAAAAAAACxI/ow2nUt99Beg/s1600/half+eaten+poffertjes+003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5523916298024084706" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TKjkmyi3ZOI/AAAAAAAACxI/ow2nUt99Beg/s400/half+eaten+poffertjes+003.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Do not leave the tray of &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;poffertjes&lt;/span&gt; on the coffee table all morning or else your 2 year old will feel free to take one bite out of each one.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7945423451945664652-1603181339948357587?l=thecampfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecampfam.blogspot.com/feeds/1603181339948357587/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7945423451945664652&amp;postID=1603181339948357587' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7945423451945664652/posts/default/1603181339948357587'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7945423451945664652/posts/default/1603181339948357587'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecampfam.blogspot.com/2010/10/note-to-self-do-not-leave-tray-of.html' title=''/><author><name>Jake &amp;amp; Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13743003780098488729</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/SMi8aYW3e3I/AAAAAAAAAcs/yyfB755WaaA/S220/b-day+016.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TKjkmyi3ZOI/AAAAAAAACxI/ow2nUt99Beg/s72-c/half+eaten+poffertjes+003.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7945423451945664652.post-3420882549210893245</id><published>2010-10-03T12:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-03T12:44:13.033-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ebelskiver, Popovers, Aebelskivers, Paniyaram, Gai daan Jai, Poffertjes..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Most countries have a version of poffertjes by a different name, but we hail from the dutch, so we call them poffertjes. Since it's conference weekend, I busted out my perfectly seasoned &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;aebleskiver&lt;/span&gt; pan to make our family's traditional &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;conference&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;poffertjes&lt;/span&gt;. If you also have an &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;aebelskiver&lt;/span&gt; pan, this is my favorite recipe (I got it from Arne's &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Solvang&lt;/span&gt; Restaurant in &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Solvang&lt;/span&gt;, CA one of my favorite places in CA to visit!): 2C flour, 1tsp baking powder, 1/2tsp salt, 1T sugar, 4 eggs (separated), 2C milk, 4T melted butter. Sift dry ingredients together in a large bowl. Whisk egg yolks, milk and melted butter together in a smaller bowl, once &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;combined&lt;/span&gt; whisk into dry ingredients (should be lumpy like pancake mix). Beat eggs whites in a mixer until stiff but without peaks, fold into batter. Pour the batter into each well up to the rim. They cook fast, so if you want to fill them be quick! &lt;a href="http://thecampfam.blogspot.com/2009/04/conference-poffertjes.html"&gt;Last year&lt;/a&gt; I filled them with chocolate and cinnamon chips. This year I did bananas and sauteed apples. I use a crochet hook to flip the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;poffertjes&lt;/span&gt; over (that's the tricky part). &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TKjV9k2By5I/AAAAAAAACxA/ykAuf3dd2CY/s1600/September+Fim+079.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5523900196808936338" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TKjV9k2By5I/AAAAAAAACxA/ykAuf3dd2CY/s400/September+Fim+079.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; They take about 3 minutes to cook through and should be golden brown&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TKjVwZWMTsI/AAAAAAAACw4/wIW37t61CcA/s1600/September+Fim+078.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5523899970384318146" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TKjVwZWMTsI/AAAAAAAACw4/wIW37t61CcA/s400/September+Fim+078.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Looks like a lot &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;for&lt;/span&gt; 3 people? It was! But I know that they keep well in the fridge for days and my kids will love them for breakfast this week. As per tradition, we dust them with powdered sugar before serving.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TKjVczzbFkI/AAAAAAAACww/NYNxB7Sa4hM/s1600/September+Fim+087.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5523899633888859714" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TKjVczzbFkI/AAAAAAAACww/NYNxB7Sa4hM/s400/September+Fim+087.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; They couldn't wait a second longer to eat them!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TKjUpPg8dgI/AAAAAAAACwo/5GKYQaTNo8s/s1600/September+Fim+091.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5523898747974350338" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TKjUpPg8dgI/AAAAAAAACwo/5GKYQaTNo8s/s400/September+Fim+091.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I like to eat mine with strawberry or raspberry jam, but the kids like dipping them in MORE powdered sugar or syrup instead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TKjUQ11HX-I/AAAAAAAACwg/JmWfcex3ruE/s1600/September+Fim+103.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5523898328762769378" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TKjUQ11HX-I/AAAAAAAACwg/JmWfcex3ruE/s400/September+Fim+103.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Happy Conference weekend everyone!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7945423451945664652-3420882549210893245?l=thecampfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecampfam.blogspot.com/feeds/3420882549210893245/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7945423451945664652&amp;postID=3420882549210893245' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7945423451945664652/posts/default/3420882549210893245'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7945423451945664652/posts/default/3420882549210893245'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecampfam.blogspot.com/2010/10/ebelskiver-popovers-aebelskivers.html' title='Ebelskiver, Popovers, Aebelskivers, Paniyaram, Gai daan Jai, Poffertjes..'/><author><name>Jake &amp;amp; Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13743003780098488729</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/SMi8aYW3e3I/AAAAAAAAAcs/yyfB755WaaA/S220/b-day+016.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TKjV9k2By5I/AAAAAAAACxA/ykAuf3dd2CY/s72-c/September+Fim+079.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7945423451945664652.post-6252280855533573925</id><published>2010-10-03T11:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-03T12:05:05.009-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Day Off</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Jake's schedule has been crazy thus far in residency, he doesn't get many days off and is working most weekends BUT I do when his days off fall on weekdays. We get to go fun places like Disneyland when it's not as crowded. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TKjPC4kAIaI/AAAAAAAACwY/K6giNPH--UE/s1600/September+Fim+039.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5523892591419990434" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TKjPC4kAIaI/AAAAAAAACwY/K6giNPH--UE/s400/September+Fim+039.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Carousel&lt;/span&gt; is a must for my kids&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TKjOGKafNKI/AAAAAAAACwQ/t9qlmU33kkI/s1600/September+Fim+044.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5523891548239901858" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TKjOGKafNKI/AAAAAAAACwQ/t9qlmU33kkI/s400/September+Fim+044.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Jake &amp;amp; I like it too&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TKjNplyFtAI/AAAAAAAACwI/tOOjZS4LWNE/s1600/September+Fim+046.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 257px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5523891057370444802" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TKjNplyFtAI/AAAAAAAACwI/tOOjZS4LWNE/s400/September+Fim+046.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;They love Dumbo too&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TKjNCQ7ngJI/AAAAAAAACwA/SD-XTf5Z9mU/s1600/September+Fim+048.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5523890381758365842" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TKjNCQ7ngJI/AAAAAAAACwA/SD-XTf5Z9mU/s400/September+Fim+048.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Eli &amp;amp; I&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TKjMxOy11QI/AAAAAAAACv4/Ny6mUMiQuhM/s1600/September+Fim+050.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5523890089126909186" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TKjMxOy11QI/AAAAAAAACv4/Ny6mUMiQuhM/s400/September+Fim+050.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Brynn &amp;amp; I cooling off while the boys ride a big kid ride&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TKjMf1n5ATI/AAAAAAAACvw/kiNcSAUetmk/s1600/September+Fim+060.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5523889790312317234" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TKjMf1n5ATI/AAAAAAAACvw/kiNcSAUetmk/s400/September+Fim+060.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; After Disneyland we headed over to Bremen &amp;amp; Andrea's house for some ice cream cookie sandwiches (yummmm) and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;rock band&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TKjMIbM34yI/AAAAAAAACvo/_U42Ej8ths0/s1600/September+Fim+069.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5523889388082684706" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TKjMIbM34yI/AAAAAAAACvo/_U42Ej8ths0/s400/September+Fim+069.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;What can I say? It's a hard life but someone's gotta live it! :) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7945423451945664652-6252280855533573925?l=thecampfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecampfam.blogspot.com/feeds/6252280855533573925/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7945423451945664652&amp;postID=6252280855533573925' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7945423451945664652/posts/default/6252280855533573925'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7945423451945664652/posts/default/6252280855533573925'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecampfam.blogspot.com/2010/10/day-off.html' title='A Day Off'/><author><name>Jake &amp;amp; Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13743003780098488729</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/SMi8aYW3e3I/AAAAAAAAAcs/yyfB755WaaA/S220/b-day+016.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TKjPC4kAIaI/AAAAAAAACwY/K6giNPH--UE/s72-c/September+Fim+039.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7945423451945664652.post-5279077627389062670</id><published>2010-10-03T11:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-03T11:27:41.507-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Take Me Out to the Ball Game</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;We went to a Dodgers vs. Padres game a few weeks ago at &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Petco&lt;/span&gt; Park. Isn't it a pretty ball park? Can you call a ball park pretty?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TKjJG1AUz3I/AAAAAAAACvg/2rpVCX3IxEU/s1600/September+Fim+011.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5523886062114754418" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TKjJG1AUz3I/AAAAAAAACvg/2rpVCX3IxEU/s400/September+Fim+011.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Brynn telling Dane how much the Dodgers stink this season...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TKjIJKZ0KOI/AAAAAAAACvY/uRxq6RR_LFM/s1600/September+Fim+001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5523885002706921698" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TKjIJKZ0KOI/AAAAAAAACvY/uRxq6RR_LFM/s400/September+Fim+001.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Jake &amp;amp; Brynn&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TKjH147cchI/AAAAAAAACvQ/bFy8Q-h0SeI/s1600/September+Fim+007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5523884671598621202" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TKjH147cchI/AAAAAAAACvQ/bFy8Q-h0SeI/s400/September+Fim+007.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Brynn attacked Uncle Bremen when he brought back peanuts, she liked to lick off the salt and then crack it open to eat the peanut.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TKjGvRunBMI/AAAAAAAACvI/1VRKhJy36ow/s1600/September+Fim+023.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5523883458484962498" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TKjGvRunBMI/AAAAAAAACvI/1VRKhJy36ow/s400/September+Fim+023.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Dane hitting one out of the park!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TKjGZQUFUVI/AAAAAAAACvA/M74RS9jYsiw/s1600/September+Fim+029.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5523883080148144466" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TKjGZQUFUVI/AAAAAAAACvA/M74RS9jYsiw/s400/September+Fim+029.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Eli &amp;amp; Dane&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TKjGHjowR5I/AAAAAAAACu4/A53_BiDm_Lc/s1600/September+Fim+032.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5523882776097474450" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TKjGHjowR5I/AAAAAAAACu4/A53_BiDm_Lc/s400/September+Fim+032.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The Dodgers followed their losing trend but we still have fun cheering on our team. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7945423451945664652-5279077627389062670?l=thecampfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecampfam.blogspot.com/feeds/5279077627389062670/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7945423451945664652&amp;postID=5279077627389062670' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7945423451945664652/posts/default/5279077627389062670'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7945423451945664652/posts/default/5279077627389062670'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecampfam.blogspot.com/2010/10/take-me-out-to-ball-game.html' title='Take Me Out to the Ball Game'/><author><name>Jake &amp;amp; Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13743003780098488729</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/SMi8aYW3e3I/AAAAAAAAAcs/yyfB755WaaA/S220/b-day+016.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TKjJG1AUz3I/AAAAAAAACvg/2rpVCX3IxEU/s72-c/September+Fim+011.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7945423451945664652.post-3709676937611471034</id><published>2010-09-08T14:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-08T14:33:25.849-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Kids' Rooms</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I am so in love with this painting my lovely and talented sis in law Sarah painted for Brynn's room. Brynn likes to lay in bed and count the birds. Thank you Aunt Sarah!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TIf9H9jY-FI/AAAAAAAACuo/ak-Zm2omtf8/s1600/Kids%27+Rooms+002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 376px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514654581962373202" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TIf9H9jY-FI/AAAAAAAACuo/ak-Zm2omtf8/s400/Kids%27+Rooms+002.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Isn't it so cute? If you want some easy fashion fixes mixed with witty commentary, check out Sarah's fashion &lt;a href="http://www.wearingitonmysleeves.blogspot.com/"&gt;blog&lt;/a&gt; or click on her button on the right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TIf8ZTBwdAI/AAAAAAAACug/ZjfFsjuc5zY/s1600/Kids%27+Rooms+006.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514653780273034242" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TIf8ZTBwdAI/AAAAAAAACug/ZjfFsjuc5zY/s400/Kids%27+Rooms+006.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Another thing I love about Brynn's room: the kids' 'coming home from the hospital' outfits. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TIf8Brg-q6I/AAAAAAAACuY/XIc6yIl9WVc/s1600/Kids%27+Rooms+004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514653374529579938" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TIf8Brg-q6I/AAAAAAAACuY/XIc6yIl9WVc/s400/Kids%27+Rooms+004.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Eli has a new addition to his room too, a huge &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;BYU&lt;/span&gt; flag above his bed. When we were in UT last weekend we stopped at Jake's &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;alma&lt;/span&gt; matter and Jake spoiled his boy. The blanket on the bed was Jake's when he was a boy. I'm not sure if the flag was a great idea, every morning since we put it up, I've woken up to loud choruses of &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;BYU&lt;/span&gt;! &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;BYU&lt;/span&gt;! &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;BYU&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TIf7vi-ehkI/AAAAAAAACuQ/hkmWNafuYG4/s1600/Kids%27+Rooms+016.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 245px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514653062999737922" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TIf7vi-ehkI/AAAAAAAACuQ/hkmWNafuYG4/s400/Kids%27+Rooms+016.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Rise and shout, the cougars are out!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TIf7j4vOkqI/AAAAAAAACuI/KKqSkTxclqc/s1600/Kids%27+Rooms+017.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 265px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514652862682927778" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TIf7j4vOkqI/AAAAAAAACuI/KKqSkTxclqc/s400/Kids%27+Rooms+017.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;bYu&lt;/span&gt;! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7945423451945664652-3709676937611471034?l=thecampfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecampfam.blogspot.com/feeds/3709676937611471034/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7945423451945664652&amp;postID=3709676937611471034' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7945423451945664652/posts/default/3709676937611471034'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7945423451945664652/posts/default/3709676937611471034'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecampfam.blogspot.com/2010/09/kids-rooms.html' title='Kids&apos; Rooms'/><author><name>Jake &amp;amp; Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13743003780098488729</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/SMi8aYW3e3I/AAAAAAAAAcs/yyfB755WaaA/S220/b-day+016.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TIf9H9jY-FI/AAAAAAAACuo/ak-Zm2omtf8/s72-c/Kids%27+Rooms+002.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7945423451945664652.post-2372624764357068102</id><published>2010-09-07T20:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-07T20:40:25.153-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Festival of Sail</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Last weekend we were in Salt Lake City, UT for my bro in law's wedding (sad story: I forgot my camera) and we home just in time to catch the end of the Festival of Sail on Labor day. We went after the festival closed to avoid admission fees, so most of the sails were up, but it was still fun to see all those big schooners. The Star of India is a museum and is always in the port of San Diego, so we see this one often. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TIcC3AXXBdI/AAAAAAAACuA/SmBn3YshYvU/s1600/Festival+of+Sail+031.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 289px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514379412752500178" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TIcC3AXXBdI/AAAAAAAACuA/SmBn3YshYvU/s400/Festival+of+Sail+031.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; It's chilly in San Diego! We went from the dry high 80's and low 90's in Utah to 63 when we came back home. Brynn hung out with Daddy the whole time to stay warm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TIcB1d1UNEI/AAAAAAAACt4/nZYhfOfuU5g/s1600/Festival+of+Sail+003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 361px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514378286791406658" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TIcB1d1UNEI/AAAAAAAACt4/nZYhfOfuU5g/s400/Festival+of+Sail+003.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TIcArGxiWmI/AAAAAAAACtw/vAaavwymXto/s1600/Festival+of+Sail+026.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 269px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514377009291221602" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TIcArGxiWmI/AAAAAAAACtw/vAaavwymXto/s400/Festival+of+Sail+026.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Our favorite, 'The Pilgrim,' had the most ropes and sails of them all. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TIcALKhm60I/AAAAAAAACto/JOnBJ1eEbjw/s1600/Festival+of+Sail+039.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 253px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514376460542339906" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TIcALKhm60I/AAAAAAAACto/JOnBJ1eEbjw/s400/Festival+of+Sail+039.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Eli was in his element here, the boy loves  ships, carriers, subs, sailboats, rowboats...anything that floats.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TIb_GENsn3I/AAAAAAAACtg/jVIOeZXI244/s1600/Festival+of+Sail+052.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 270px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514375273437241202" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TIb_GENsn3I/AAAAAAAACtg/jVIOeZXI244/s400/Festival+of+Sail+052.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Eli looks tiny compared to the Star of India&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TIb9_UdXsKI/AAAAAAAACtY/FHB0OFUENvg/s1600/Festival+of+Sail+061.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514374058027233442" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TIb9_UdXsKI/AAAAAAAACtY/FHB0OFUENvg/s400/Festival+of+Sail+061.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The kids &amp;amp; I&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TIb9pNDlpCI/AAAAAAAACtQ/qIdEroF8LT4/s1600/Festival+of+Sail+072.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514373678082925602" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TIb9pNDlpCI/AAAAAAAACtQ/qIdEroF8LT4/s400/Festival+of+Sail+072.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7945423451945664652-2372624764357068102?l=thecampfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecampfam.blogspot.com/feeds/2372624764357068102/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7945423451945664652&amp;postID=2372624764357068102' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7945423451945664652/posts/default/2372624764357068102'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7945423451945664652/posts/default/2372624764357068102'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecampfam.blogspot.com/2010/09/festival-of-sail.html' title='Festival of Sail'/><author><name>Jake &amp;amp; Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13743003780098488729</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/SMi8aYW3e3I/AAAAAAAAAcs/yyfB755WaaA/S220/b-day+016.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TIcC3AXXBdI/AAAAAAAACuA/SmBn3YshYvU/s72-c/Festival+of+Sail+031.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7945423451945664652.post-9052691984731073914</id><published>2010-08-30T14:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-30T14:47:51.674-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Aunt Sarah &amp; Uncle Matt</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;My Brother Matt and his wife Sarah also recently flew down from Utah to visit the family. They came to our house for a couple of days for some beach fun, Eli and Brynn love nothing more than the beach with doting Aunt's and Uncle's. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/THwjapfNQ1I/AAAAAAAACtI/PQUgUoZmFTY/s1600/Matt+%26+Saraj+011.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511318984714961746" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/THwjapfNQ1I/AAAAAAAACtI/PQUgUoZmFTY/s400/Matt+%26+Saraj+011.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Eli loves playing in the waves and running from them. Brynn is so scared of the waves that she won't go in unless being held, which is funny because she begs me to go to the beach.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/THwjHI0TFdI/AAAAAAAACtA/o8K41H71kV8/s1600/Matt+%26+Saraj+024.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 274px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511318649527539154" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/THwjHI0TFdI/AAAAAAAACtA/o8K41H71kV8/s400/Matt+%26+Saraj+024.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The kids and I followed Matt and Sarah up to my parent's house. Brynn was obviously happy to be there! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/THwibusSg6I/AAAAAAAACs4/rToPumT9azA/s1600/Matt+%26+Saraj+037.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 307px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511317903780250530" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/THwibusSg6I/AAAAAAAACs4/rToPumT9azA/s400/Matt+%26+Saraj+037.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Grandpa thought it would be fun to set up a tent for them to play in during the day and Eli and he to sleep in at night. They had such a blast!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/THwhukVJd2I/AAAAAAAACsw/G7MVhl0KIsA/s1600/Matt+%26+Saraj+043.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 357px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511317127904720738" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/THwhukVJd2I/AAAAAAAACsw/G7MVhl0KIsA/s400/Matt+%26+Saraj+043.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Yay&lt;/span&gt;! Brynn finally will hold still for a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;pedi&lt;/span&gt;, which she insists on &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;every time&lt;/span&gt; she sees someone else doing their nails. Grandma did a very good job with those little piggies, unfortunately her pedicures only last about 2 hours (and I complain about mine only lasting 2 weeks..)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/THwhMUFhA4I/AAAAAAAACso/9trDlcxgAk4/s1600/Matt+%26+Saraj+048.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 370px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511316539428635522" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/THwhMUFhA4I/AAAAAAAACso/9trDlcxgAk4/s400/Matt+%26+Saraj+048.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The kids know who to go to for a good cuddle, I think Grandpa likes it too :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/THwg0AYgGGI/AAAAAAAACsg/Bf5_sLgwpxo/s1600/Matt+%26+Saraj+054.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511316121822697570" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/THwg0AYgGGI/AAAAAAAACsg/Bf5_sLgwpxo/s400/Matt+%26+Saraj+054.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Normally Eli would contest bedtime while everyone else is having a good time, but this night he knew he got to sleep in the tent and kept begging Grandpa to take him to bed. He had so much fun looking at the stars and sleeping outside, he talked about it for days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/THwgdW33v8I/AAAAAAAACsY/-Y1vr_mDXak/s1600/Matt+%26+Saraj+057.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 284px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511315732722859970" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/THwgdW33v8I/AAAAAAAACsY/-Y1vr_mDXak/s400/Matt+%26+Saraj+057.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Thank goodness my parent's have a pool to beat that high desert heat, we all had a lot of fun cooling off in it. Especially when the kids have someone to throw them around like Aunt Sarah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/THwgNXrWIaI/AAAAAAAACsQ/fWKluRt8sbY/s1600/Matt+%26+Saraj+083.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 258px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511315458060853666" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/THwgNXrWIaI/AAAAAAAACsQ/fWKluRt8sbY/s400/Matt+%26+Saraj+083.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Part of my family: Eli, Mom, Dad, Brynn, Sarah, Anna, Daniel, Matt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/THwfwxci3TI/AAAAAAAACsI/cZhQ_lfC4sU/s1600/Matt+%26+Saraj+076.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511314966761889074" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/THwfwxci3TI/AAAAAAAACsI/cZhQ_lfC4sU/s400/Matt+%26+Saraj+076.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Drying off didn't take long in the 100+ weather!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/THwfTE33qyI/AAAAAAAACsA/dFPNwc13dpo/s1600/Matt+%26+Saraj+094.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511314456580696866" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/THwfTE33qyI/AAAAAAAACsA/dFPNwc13dpo/s400/Matt+%26+Saraj+094.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It's been a great summer with lots of family around. I love you all! Thanks for visiting Matt &amp;amp; Sarah, we miss you guys already. &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;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7945423451945664652-9052691984731073914?l=thecampfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecampfam.blogspot.com/feeds/9052691984731073914/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7945423451945664652&amp;postID=9052691984731073914' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7945423451945664652/posts/default/9052691984731073914'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7945423451945664652/posts/default/9052691984731073914'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecampfam.blogspot.com/2010/08/aunt-sarah-uncle-matt.html' title='Aunt Sarah &amp; Uncle Matt'/><author><name>Jake &amp;amp; Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13743003780098488729</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/SMi8aYW3e3I/AAAAAAAAAcs/yyfB755WaaA/S220/b-day+016.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/THwjapfNQ1I/AAAAAAAACtI/PQUgUoZmFTY/s72-c/Matt+%26+Saraj+011.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7945423451945664652.post-485061285711598458</id><published>2010-08-24T18:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-24T18:55:03.408-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fren-emies</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Eli and Brynn are the best of friends and once in awhile, worst enemies. Today has been a best friend day. I even went to check on them a couple of times because they were playing outside in the water table or upstairs with the trains and I wouldn't hear from them for hours. But they were laughing and chatting away. It's nice to see your kids love each other! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/THR2czI7ByI/AAAAAAAACr4/z9wnxE30mHQ/s1600/Erin+%26+Cory+visit+019.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509158481317005090" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/THR2czI7ByI/AAAAAAAACr4/z9wnxE30mHQ/s400/Erin+%26+Cory+visit+019.JPG" /&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/7945423451945664652-485061285711598458?l=thecampfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecampfam.blogspot.com/feeds/485061285711598458/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7945423451945664652&amp;postID=485061285711598458' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7945423451945664652/posts/default/485061285711598458'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7945423451945664652/posts/default/485061285711598458'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecampfam.blogspot.com/2010/08/fren-emies.html' title='Fren-emies'/><author><name>Jake &amp;amp; Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13743003780098488729</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/SMi8aYW3e3I/AAAAAAAAAcs/yyfB755WaaA/S220/b-day+016.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/THR2czI7ByI/AAAAAAAACr4/z9wnxE30mHQ/s72-c/Erin+%26+Cory+visit+019.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7945423451945664652.post-8199354109905704385</id><published>2010-08-24T18:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-24T18:46:29.756-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Some days are just made for dancing and Brynn woke up this day really wanting to wear her ballerina suit. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/THR0E0wP8CI/AAAAAAAACrw/ZlIru9P1SeU/s1600/Erin+%26+Cory+visit+063.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509155870410272802" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/THR0E0wP8CI/AAAAAAAACrw/ZlIru9P1SeU/s400/Erin+%26+Cory+visit+063.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; She is by all means a rough n' tough girl but has an equally &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;girly&lt;/span&gt; side.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/THR0EgTaJRI/AAAAAAAACro/4G7dDUxrl6w/s1600/Erin+%26+Cory+visit+059.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509155864920597778" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/THR0EgTaJRI/AAAAAAAACro/4G7dDUxrl6w/s400/Erin+%26+Cory+visit+059.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Brynn danced everywhere she went that day. She thinks dancing is lifting up the edge of your skirt and twirling in circles (Disney princess style).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/THR0EH_rFsI/AAAAAAAACrg/IvbMhrGpegE/s1600/Erin+%26+Cory+visit+053.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509155858395371202" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/THR0EH_rFsI/AAAAAAAACrg/IvbMhrGpegE/s400/Erin+%26+Cory+visit+053.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; She even dressed her baby to match her so they could dance together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/THR0DcYuHcI/AAAAAAAACrY/t1UuECXV0PA/s1600/Erin+%26+Cory+visit+050.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509155846689267138" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/THR0DcYuHcI/AAAAAAAACrY/t1UuECXV0PA/s400/Erin+%26+Cory+visit+050.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I just love dress up days. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7945423451945664652-8199354109905704385?l=thecampfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecampfam.blogspot.com/feeds/8199354109905704385/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7945423451945664652&amp;postID=8199354109905704385' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7945423451945664652/posts/default/8199354109905704385'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7945423451945664652/posts/default/8199354109905704385'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecampfam.blogspot.com/2010/08/some-days-are-just-made-for-dancing-and.html' title=''/><author><name>Jake &amp;amp; Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13743003780098488729</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/SMi8aYW3e3I/AAAAAAAAAcs/yyfB755WaaA/S220/b-day+016.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/THR0E0wP8CI/AAAAAAAACrw/ZlIru9P1SeU/s72-c/Erin+%26+Cory+visit+063.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7945423451945664652.post-3303918204628476703</id><published>2010-08-24T17:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-24T18:15:28.283-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Uncle Cory &amp; Aunt Erin</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;My handsome boys hanging out in Seaport Village&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509145702801836914" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/THRq0_dfi3I/AAAAAAAACqw/Pno8Pr9IqQk/s400/Erin+%26+Cory+visit+006.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My sister Erin and her husband Cory flew down from Salt Lake City, UT to spend a few days with the kids and I. Jake has been doing an out of town rotation this month and only gets 4 days off, so we were very grateful for the company! My brother Daniel (who lives an hour away in Orange County) and my Mom (who lives 3 hours away in Lancaster) were also able to come up for a few days. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Pictured&lt;/span&gt; below is Daniel, my Mom, Brynn, me, Eli, Erin and Cory. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/THRqcDabiiI/AAAAAAAACqo/luoY2v1n3d4/s1600/Erin+%26+Cory+visit+011.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509145274366003746" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/THRqcDabiiI/AAAAAAAACqo/luoY2v1n3d4/s400/Erin+%26+Cory+visit+011.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; One of Jake's days off fell on their visit so he was able to come home and enjoy some male bonding.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/THRpueW_I_I/AAAAAAAACqg/jSzkYfo0bfY/s1600/Erin+%26+Cory+visit+012.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509144491325334514" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/THRpueW_I_I/AAAAAAAACqg/jSzkYfo0bfY/s400/Erin+%26+Cory+visit+012.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The kids were so happy to have someone to rough house with, Uncle Daniel always lets them climb all over him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/THRpa35n_ZI/AAAAAAAACqY/ddJIXOcn1Zk/s1600/Erin+%26+Cory+visit+023.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509144154584120722" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/THRpa35n_ZI/AAAAAAAACqY/ddJIXOcn1Zk/s400/Erin+%26+Cory+visit+023.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Uncle Cory and Eli racing Brynn and Aunt Erin on Mario Kart. They both think they are the winning kart whenever they play.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/THRfcUt6puI/AAAAAAAACqQ/iqNkii55BIc/s1600/Erin+%26+Cory+visit+031.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509133184383231714" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/THRfcUt6puI/AAAAAAAACqQ/iqNkii55BIc/s400/Erin+%26+Cory+visit+031.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We had to take Cory and Erin to one of our favorite San Diego spots, Coronado beach.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/THRe636BGSI/AAAAAAAACqI/i60akAsTNGc/s1600/Erin+%26+Cory+visit+036.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509132609713674530" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/THRe636BGSI/AAAAAAAACqI/i60akAsTNGc/s400/Erin+%26+Cory+visit+036.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We built sandcastles, played in the water, hunted for sand dollars..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/THRec-Reu6I/AAAAAAAACqA/62o6IQcfaPQ/s1600/Erin+%26+Cory+visit+043.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509132096026622882" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/THRec-Reu6I/AAAAAAAACqA/62o6IQcfaPQ/s400/Erin+%26+Cory+visit+043.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And basked in the sun (don't worry, I'm wearing my SPF 100)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/THRd_0MCm0I/AAAAAAAACp4/FbFBkvX8X6c/s1600/Erin+%26+Cory+visit+048.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509131595103247170" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/THRd_0MCm0I/AAAAAAAACp4/FbFBkvX8X6c/s400/Erin+%26+Cory+visit+048.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It was a quick trip but we had so much fun. The kids adore their Aunt Erin &amp;amp; Uncle Cory and couldn't stop talking about them for days. Thanks for coming to see us guys!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7945423451945664652-3303918204628476703?l=thecampfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecampfam.blogspot.com/feeds/3303918204628476703/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7945423451945664652&amp;postID=3303918204628476703' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7945423451945664652/posts/default/3303918204628476703'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7945423451945664652/posts/default/3303918204628476703'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecampfam.blogspot.com/2010/08/uncle-cory-aunt-erin.html' title='Uncle Cory &amp; Aunt Erin'/><author><name>Jake &amp;amp; Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13743003780098488729</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/SMi8aYW3e3I/AAAAAAAAAcs/yyfB755WaaA/S220/b-day+016.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/THRq0_dfi3I/AAAAAAAACqw/Pno8Pr9IqQk/s72-c/Erin+%26+Cory+visit+006.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7945423451945664652.post-4145012725053406793</id><published>2010-08-05T21:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-05T21:16:29.767-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Heaven help us!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TFuK6D_1FRI/AAAAAAAACps/r94MywMiSVo/s1600/thrifty+ice+cream+086.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5502144099873264914" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TFuK6D_1FRI/AAAAAAAACps/r94MywMiSVo/s400/thrifty+ice+cream+086.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The Rite Aid by our house has THRIFTY ice cream!! My favorite ice cream of all time is Thrifty chocolate malted crunch. Friends, this could be my demise. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7945423451945664652-4145012725053406793?l=thecampfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecampfam.blogspot.com/feeds/4145012725053406793/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7945423451945664652&amp;postID=4145012725053406793' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7945423451945664652/posts/default/4145012725053406793'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7945423451945664652/posts/default/4145012725053406793'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecampfam.blogspot.com/2010/08/heaven-help-us-rite-aid-by-our-house.html' title=''/><author><name>Jake &amp;amp; Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13743003780098488729</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/SMi8aYW3e3I/AAAAAAAAAcs/yyfB755WaaA/S220/b-day+016.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TFuK6D_1FRI/AAAAAAAACps/r94MywMiSVo/s72-c/thrifty+ice+cream+086.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7945423451945664652.post-8775547175968565183</id><published>2010-07-21T08:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-21T09:34:57.177-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Another Belated Birthday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Our cutie Brynn turned 2 on June 10&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt;, 3 days after my hip surgery, so we decided to have her actual party a few weeks later, so I could actually be awake for it :) We had a small party with my parents, complete with swimming, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;bbq&lt;/span&gt;, cupcakes and lots of presents. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Oma&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Opa&lt;/span&gt; gave Brynn her first American Girl (Kit) on her actual birthday. I'll have to get a picture of her and "Kick" (the T sound at the end has yet to be mastered, until then, she is Kick) because Brynn loves her very much. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TEcaurb1ykI/AAAAAAAACpk/P-r01NhNz-Y/s1600/new+house+093.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 284px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496391259464780354" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TEcaurb1ykI/AAAAAAAACpk/P-r01NhNz-Y/s400/new+house+093.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Grandma and Grandpa gave Brynn this cute Tinkerbell outfit. I &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;foresee&lt;/span&gt; it making it's debut at Disneyland in the near future..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TEcaRy_yXBI/AAAAAAAACpc/d3tfTREm-tM/s1600/new+house+095.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496390763278392338" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TEcaRy_yXBI/AAAAAAAACpc/d3tfTREm-tM/s400/new+house+095.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Shoes, shoes, shoes. Like any girl, Brynn loves shoes. She has been stealing my heels to walk around the house, so we thought it was time to get her her own pair, a few inches shorter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TEcZ-p61wfI/AAAAAAAACpU/Qa0E1eBtF3Y/s1600/new+house+107.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496390434424209906" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TEcZ-p61wfI/AAAAAAAACpU/Qa0E1eBtF3Y/s400/new+house+107.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I think these are about the most adorable shoes I've seen. Unfortunately, Brynn's feet grew 1/2 a size since Grandma bought them, so they only lasted once. I know Brynn will be tall because he feet are huge (Size 8 for a 2 year old?!). At least I'm hoping this is the case.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TEcZns9tgFI/AAAAAAAACpM/M1cN5luLsKk/s1600/new+house+115.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 329px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496390040104566866" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TEcZns9tgFI/AAAAAAAACpM/M1cN5luLsKk/s400/new+house+115.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;She was very excited to unwrap her very own trike. Grandma and Grandpa picked out the perfect trike for her, it's bright like her personality and has a BABY BASKET up front! So cute. Sorry Mom, although the streamers were much loved, they were perhaps too loved and are now &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;conspicuously&lt;/span&gt; missing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TEcZNMe9ZGI/AAAAAAAACpE/jGgcRF2WJzE/s1600/new+house+124.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 248px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496389584709051490" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TEcZNMe9ZGI/AAAAAAAACpE/jGgcRF2WJzE/s400/new+house+124.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;One happy birthday girl&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TEcYxdJmbAI/AAAAAAAACo8/wKcrBkAzj4c/s1600/new+house+131.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 295px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496389108146531330" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TEcYxdJmbAI/AAAAAAAACo8/wKcrBkAzj4c/s400/new+house+131.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Cupcake and singing time! I love the 2&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;nd&lt;/span&gt; birthday because they are so into it. I also love these little, proud smiles my kids get when we're singing 'happy birthday' to them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TEcYO2hg9KI/AAAAAAAACo0/MPRwR5eKfFk/s1600/new+house+132.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 278px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496388513662301346" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TEcYO2hg9KI/AAAAAAAACo0/MPRwR5eKfFk/s400/new+house+132.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Love those curls, blue eyes, little nose, spunky personality.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TEcX2ICHEgI/AAAAAAAACos/WNuzAdSX-aI/s1600/new+house+136.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496388088865690114" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TEcX2ICHEgI/AAAAAAAACos/WNuzAdSX-aI/s400/new+house+136.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Making a wish&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TEcXiC1o5JI/AAAAAAAACok/7We75io1muY/s1600/new+house+141.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496387743873819794" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TEcXiC1o5JI/AAAAAAAACok/7We75io1muY/s400/new+house+141.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Eli's scoping out the goods. The sprinkles are blue glass slippers, yellow crowns, red &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;poisoned&lt;/span&gt; apples, and pearls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TEcXLpMt1AI/AAAAAAAACoc/TCZygtUvqck/s1600/new+house+142.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496387359034168322" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TEcXLpMt1AI/AAAAAAAACoc/TCZygtUvqck/s400/new+house+142.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Eli loves this picture, he thinks it's so funny that Grandpa is about to eat his cupcake! Happy Birthday sweet girl! How fortunate we are to have you as a daughter. &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;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7945423451945664652-8775547175968565183?l=thecampfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecampfam.blogspot.com/feeds/8775547175968565183/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7945423451945664652&amp;postID=8775547175968565183' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7945423451945664652/posts/default/8775547175968565183'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7945423451945664652/posts/default/8775547175968565183'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecampfam.blogspot.com/2010/07/another-belated-birthday.html' title='Another Belated Birthday'/><author><name>Jake &amp;amp; Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13743003780098488729</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/SMi8aYW3e3I/AAAAAAAAAcs/yyfB755WaaA/S220/b-day+016.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TEcaurb1ykI/AAAAAAAACpk/P-r01NhNz-Y/s72-c/new+house+093.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7945423451945664652.post-4132207014178185213</id><published>2010-07-20T21:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-20T22:37:35.638-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cousins!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;A few weeks ago we had a little Camp family vacation here in San Diego. Joe, Mandy, Katie, Alyssa and Presley came in from Idaho. Josh and his soon to be wife Shannen came in from Utah and Mom and Dad Camp came down from Acton. Andrea, Bremen, Dane, Lexi, Lily and Van had just moved to San Diego as well, so we were all together for the first time in about 5 years! We did some fun things like a beach bonfire and Sea World (Jake almost killed me by letting go of my wheelchair 3 times. But I still think it's the best way to get around a theme park!) But my favorite thing was seeing the kids' with their cousins. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TEaCAQTA-PI/AAAAAAAACoU/BgWMAF7fyug/s1600/new+house+003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496223336138602738" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TEaCAQTA-PI/AAAAAAAACoU/BgWMAF7fyug/s400/new+house+003.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I came in one morning and found Dane, Brynn, Lexi, Lily and Eli perched on the couch watching a movie. Can you guess what movie is on? I didn't even notice what part of the movie it was until looking through the pictures with my sister in law. Magical!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TEaBoFudQFI/AAAAAAAACoM/TbJj0PfHBxI/s1600/new+house+007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496222920984051794" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TEaBoFudQFI/AAAAAAAACoM/TbJj0PfHBxI/s400/new+house+007.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Party animals. They like to watch movies, color with sidewalk chalk, ride bikes and trikes and eat lots of cereal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TEaBWLPl6FI/AAAAAAAACoE/RZSXtb17QNQ/s1600/new+house+009.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496222613227563090" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TEaBWLPl6FI/AAAAAAAACoE/RZSXtb17QNQ/s400/new+house+009.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This cutie is Van. He melts my heart! We like to cuddle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TEaBF9kIDAI/AAAAAAAACn8/-YVMUoeTJT0/s1600/new+house+022.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496222334677683202" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TEaBF9kIDAI/AAAAAAAACn8/-YVMUoeTJT0/s400/new+house+022.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Lexi and Lily&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TEaA19YOT5I/AAAAAAAACn0/XB16-sMfGN4/s1600/new+house+025.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496222059749855122" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TEaA19YOT5I/AAAAAAAACn0/XB16-sMfGN4/s400/new+house+025.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Uncle Joe (Alyssa is in there too!) at Sea World&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TEaAiRrH7YI/AAAAAAAACns/ZWvRltP8oB4/s1600/new+house+028.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496221721600454018" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TEaAiRrH7YI/AAAAAAAACns/ZWvRltP8oB4/s400/new+house+028.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Jake and Eli&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TEZ_yKeLUWI/AAAAAAAACnk/809QL9yHRvA/s1600/new+house+034.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496220895033381218" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TEZ_yKeLUWI/AAAAAAAACnk/809QL9yHRvA/s400/new+house+034.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Dane and Lexi waiting for a show to start&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TEZ_WELJcdI/AAAAAAAACnc/BjkEK-Tpyao/s1600/new+house+037.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496220412306616786" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TEZ_WELJcdI/AAAAAAAACnc/BjkEK-Tpyao/s400/new+house+037.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Brynn was impressed with the acrobats&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TEZ_CARInhI/AAAAAAAACnU/-FU1LJYPGnY/s1600/new+house+041.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496220067660602898" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TEZ_CARInhI/AAAAAAAACnU/-FU1LJYPGnY/s400/new+house+041.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Eli cheering&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TEZ-p_gZPzI/AAAAAAAACnM/1POlcoMgEfM/s1600/new+house+047.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496219655139311410" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TEZ-p_gZPzI/AAAAAAAACnM/1POlcoMgEfM/s400/new+house+047.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Brynn and Presley playing ball&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TEZ-UrUZTWI/AAAAAAAACnE/66ti1Y6HYVA/s1600/new+house+057.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496219288943021410" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TEZ-UrUZTWI/AAAAAAAACnE/66ti1Y6HYVA/s400/new+house+057.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; All 8 Camp/Schultz &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;grandkids&lt;/span&gt; together (at &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Oma&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Opa's&lt;/span&gt; house)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TEZ93KaLdUI/AAAAAAAACm8/TBYJSDpvWZo/s1600/new+house+080.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496218781892703554" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TEZ93KaLdUI/AAAAAAAACm8/TBYJSDpvWZo/s400/new+house+080.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Lexi and Alyssa cooling off with p&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;opsicles&lt;/span&gt;. We had such a great time with everyone! Nothing is better than spending time with family. Hopefully we'll be able to get together more often now. Love you all!!&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;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7945423451945664652-4132207014178185213?l=thecampfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecampfam.blogspot.com/feeds/4132207014178185213/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7945423451945664652&amp;postID=4132207014178185213' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7945423451945664652/posts/default/4132207014178185213'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7945423451945664652/posts/default/4132207014178185213'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecampfam.blogspot.com/2010/07/cousins.html' title='Cousins!'/><author><name>Jake &amp;amp; Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13743003780098488729</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/SMi8aYW3e3I/AAAAAAAAAcs/yyfB755WaaA/S220/b-day+016.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TEaCAQTA-PI/AAAAAAAACoU/BgWMAF7fyug/s72-c/new+house+003.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7945423451945664652.post-5082579463663494296</id><published>2010-07-13T20:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-13T21:22:01.789-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hip Surgery in my 20's</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;After we returned from Italy, we picked up the kids from the Grandparent's and moved into a lovely little place we call home in Carmel Mountain, San Diego. We had 4 days (4 DAYS!) to fully unpack before I had major hip surgery. Here's why: I had a cam deformity (think bone spur) in my right hip socket, which was pinching and rubbing my &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;labrum&lt;/span&gt; raw. I also had a slight tear in the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;labrum&lt;/span&gt; from when I had Eli. Not because he was huge (because he was!) but because the nurse that was holding my right leg pushed it way too far with way too much force. After this &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;initial&lt;/span&gt; injury it only got worse and I spent the next 3 1/2 years going through many Doctor's, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;MRI's&lt;/span&gt;, x-rays, cortisone shots, and physical therapy before we learned that surgery was my only option. My hip was badly deteriorating and I was feeling and walking like an 80 year old. Luckily I got into the orthopaedic surgery clinic here at the Naval Hospital that performs the fairly new and uncommon surgery with high success rates. They used about 50lbs of traction to pull my hip out of the socket so they could get their tiny needles, tubes, saws and cameras into my hip joint to shave down the deformity and cut away the damaged surrounding cartilage and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;labrum&lt;/span&gt;. They also broke my hip to insure it would heal together nicely. After surgery I was on "&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;bedrest&lt;/span&gt;" for 2 1/2 weeks and then on crutches for another 3. They took my crutches away this weekend and I'm one happy woman! I go to physical therapy 2-4 times a week to rebuilt muscle strength and slowly return to normal activity. Thankfully this is the only picture of my recovery! My leg is in a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;CPM&lt;/span&gt; machine and ice therapy machine, which I had to do every waking moment. It moved my leg back at forth very slowly to insure that I wouldn't form scar tissue in my joint. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TD0xPLd1JRI/AAAAAAAACm0/zjqtu8NfQgY/s1600/new+house+011.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493601257307579666" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TD0xPLd1JRI/AAAAAAAACm0/zjqtu8NfQgY/s400/new+house+011.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Jake took this picture because I was allegedly hogging all the pillows and my niece Lexi wasn't happy about it! She's a cutie and was playing a long with Jake, who I think was the real jealous one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TD0wvX0mMuI/AAAAAAAACms/sLfQ3PgHX5g/s1600/new+house+018.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493600710868480738" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TD0wvX0mMuI/AAAAAAAACms/sLfQ3PgHX5g/s400/new+house+018.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And that, my friends, is what has consumed my last 6 weeks. I'm finally allowed to walk and drive as usual and in another 2 months I will be back to my usual antics, I can't wait!&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/7945423451945664652-5082579463663494296?l=thecampfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecampfam.blogspot.com/feeds/5082579463663494296/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7945423451945664652&amp;postID=5082579463663494296' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7945423451945664652/posts/default/5082579463663494296'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7945423451945664652/posts/default/5082579463663494296'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecampfam.blogspot.com/2010/07/hip-surgery-in-my-20s.html' title='Hip Surgery in my 20&apos;s'/><author><name>Jake &amp;amp; Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13743003780098488729</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/SMi8aYW3e3I/AAAAAAAAAcs/yyfB755WaaA/S220/b-day+016.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TD0xPLd1JRI/AAAAAAAACm0/zjqtu8NfQgY/s72-c/new+house+011.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7945423451945664652.post-6464848927869192624</id><published>2010-07-01T17:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-01T19:31:55.398-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Rome Part I</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;After a long day of flights, connections, bus and train rides, we checked into our hotel, rested for an hour and then explored our neighborhood in the Eternal City, Rome. I think I had the hugest smile as we sat in a quaint street-site &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;ristorante&lt;/span&gt;, people watching and eating a true Italian pizza. Yes, we seriously ate pizza on our first night in Italy. And many more times after that! The next day we set off right away to check out ancient Rome. Here's Jake and his favorite: the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Colosseum.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TC1BXGc0T7I/AAAAAAAACmk/tXOi99Hd9fU/s1600/Italy,+Rome+1+077.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489115385958780850" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TC1BXGc0T7I/AAAAAAAACmk/tXOi99Hd9fU/s400/Italy,+Rome+1+077.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; You can see the living quarters down below. It used to be covered with a stage like the small one you see to the left. The gladiators, actors, prisoners and animals would live in the cells below. &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TC1AwT_yWnI/AAAAAAAACmc/bqKIk7cimFE/s1600/Italy,+Rome+1+081.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489114719580215922" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TC1AwT_yWnI/AAAAAAAACmc/bqKIk7cimFE/s400/Italy,+Rome+1+081.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Jake &amp;amp; I inside the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Colosseum&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TC1AOaGv0OI/AAAAAAAACmU/nbQuOIP5-RQ/s1600/Italy,+Rome+1+089.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489114137104470242" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TC1AOaGv0OI/AAAAAAAACmU/nbQuOIP5-RQ/s400/Italy,+Rome+1+089.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Close up of the living quarters/cells&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TC0_4bIdA6I/AAAAAAAACmM/UofoG3llV3A/s1600/Italy,+Rome+1+102.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489113759422940066" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TC0_4bIdA6I/AAAAAAAACmM/UofoG3llV3A/s400/Italy,+Rome+1+102.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Outside view of the three rings the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Colosseum&lt;/span&gt; is composed of.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TC0_ceioUgI/AAAAAAAACmE/-PMnDq2mO3E/s1600/Italy,+Rome+1+116.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489113279301702146" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TC0_ceioUgI/AAAAAAAACmE/-PMnDq2mO3E/s400/Italy,+Rome+1+116.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Constantine's Arch&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TC0-zOoRPLI/AAAAAAAACl8/Ddgmede9WDY/s1600/Italy,+Rome+1+124.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489112570655751346" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TC0-zOoRPLI/AAAAAAAACl8/Ddgmede9WDY/s400/Italy,+Rome+1+124.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; One of the ceilings in Augustus &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Caesar's&lt;/span&gt; home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TC0-c0nH97I/AAAAAAAACl0/cRV5ilcCzE4/s1600/Italy,+Rome+1+134.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489112185714505650" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TC0-c0nH97I/AAAAAAAACl0/cRV5ilcCzE4/s400/Italy,+Rome+1+134.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Fresco's&lt;/span&gt; also in Augustus &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Caesar's&lt;/span&gt; home. His house was considered to be very small and plain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TC099iiChgI/AAAAAAAACls/6SA8APyseog/s1600/Italy,+Rome+1+138.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489111648285394434" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TC099iiChgI/AAAAAAAACls/6SA8APyseog/s400/Italy,+Rome+1+138.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; A small view of the Forum&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TC09ljynFDI/AAAAAAAAClk/vWl3KPbHT0w/s1600/Italy,+Rome+1+144.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489111236306474034" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TC09ljynFDI/AAAAAAAAClk/vWl3KPbHT0w/s400/Italy,+Rome+1+144.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Another small view of the Forum. The Forum is massive, it took us a few hours to just walk 3/4 of it. I heard that 70% of ancient Rome is still &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;buried&lt;/span&gt;, so there must be even more underneath this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TC09GAEdtiI/AAAAAAAAClc/cJiYuNAodwo/s1600/Italy,+Rome+1+146.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489110694141736482" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TC09GAEdtiI/AAAAAAAAClc/cJiYuNAodwo/s400/Italy,+Rome+1+146.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; A 'modern' day Catholic church built inside an ancient basilica. All that remains of the ancient basilica are the pillars you see in front.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TC08sGdkqUI/AAAAAAAAClU/pam628H8SEc/s1600/Italy,+Rome+1+148.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489110249181063490" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TC08sGdkqUI/AAAAAAAAClU/pam628H8SEc/s400/Italy,+Rome+1+148.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Michelangelo's&lt;/span&gt; famous &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;sculptural&lt;/span&gt; tomb of Moses (meant to house a pope) in the Basilica of San Pietro in &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Vincoli&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TC08SXZ_xQI/AAAAAAAAClM/lzVUhX8Vsig/s1600/Italy,+Rome+1+156.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489109807052866818" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TC08SXZ_xQI/AAAAAAAAClM/lzVUhX8Vsig/s400/Italy,+Rome+1+156.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Basilica San Clemente. This basilica was really neat because below the current, medieval church is a 4&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_11" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; century church, and below that is a pagan &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_12" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;temple&lt;/span&gt; to &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_13" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Mithras&lt;/span&gt; and the remains of several ancient Roman buildings, streets, and a working &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_14" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;aqueduct&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TC076ymB0_I/AAAAAAAAClE/CfroVdm4hus/s1600/Italy,+Rome+1+158.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489109402034230258" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TC076ymB0_I/AAAAAAAAClE/CfroVdm4hus/s400/Italy,+Rome+1+158.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Basilica of Santa Maria &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_15" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;sopra&lt;/span&gt; Minerva, Rome's only &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_16" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Gothic&lt;/span&gt; church built in 1280. Frescoes by &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_17" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Fillipo&lt;/span&gt; Lippi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TC07hOR5tkI/AAAAAAAACk8/eltONytc4-c/s1600/Italy,+Rome+1+185.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489108962789406274" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TC07hOR5tkI/AAAAAAAACk8/eltONytc4-c/s400/Italy,+Rome+1+185.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Fountain outside the Pantheon. Besides in all the big piazza's, Rome has fountains everywhere!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TC07H2aZsZI/AAAAAAAACk0/jS_-WQ1w1qs/s1600/Italy,+Rome+1+193.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489108526885876114" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TC07H2aZsZI/AAAAAAAACk0/jS_-WQ1w1qs/s400/Italy,+Rome+1+193.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The Pantheon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TC04GYQYOxI/AAAAAAAACks/YnZvPtXxDsA/s1600/Italy,+Rome+1+194.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489105203076021010" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TC04GYQYOxI/AAAAAAAACks/YnZvPtXxDsA/s400/Italy,+Rome+1+194.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The ceiling of the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_18" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Pantheon&lt;/span&gt; is amazing, it's one of the largest domes ever built. The open skylight in the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_19" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;center&lt;/span&gt; of the ceiling is the only source of light inside. Raphael is also &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_20" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;buried&lt;/span&gt; here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TC03ru2Jg2I/AAAAAAAACkk/9zpx78W8TE0/s1600/Italy,+Rome+1+199.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489104745283552098" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TC03ru2Jg2I/AAAAAAAACkk/9zpx78W8TE0/s400/Italy,+Rome+1+199.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Inside the Pantheon. It's the only ancient Roman temple to have survived the centuries intact (built AD 118-125).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TC03auwxr6I/AAAAAAAACkc/XFrpI6tePuI/s1600/Italy,+Rome+1+200.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489104453203242914" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TC03auwxr6I/AAAAAAAACkc/XFrpI6tePuI/s400/Italy,+Rome+1+200.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Piazza &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_21" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Novana&lt;/span&gt;, said to be Rome's prettiest square. It's &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_22" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;definitely&lt;/span&gt; big and beautiful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TC02kfgPTII/AAAAAAAACkU/YFaK4amEFKU/s1600/Italy,+Rome+1+206.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489103521394412674" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TC02kfgPTII/AAAAAAAACkU/YFaK4amEFKU/s400/Italy,+Rome+1+206.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Taking a break by one of the fountains in Piazza &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_23" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Novana&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TC02Q8wh5RI/AAAAAAAACkM/TTWFwJNVeVs/s1600/Italy,+Rome+1+213.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489103185649984786" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TC02Q8wh5RI/AAAAAAAACkM/TTWFwJNVeVs/s400/Italy,+Rome+1+213.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Dessert for lunch, we did this a few times! This was also the last time we had a diet coke at a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_24" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;ristorante&lt;/span&gt;, they are absurdly expensive there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TC011tJ6rkI/AAAAAAAACkE/FBfMxZ2BHQk/s1600/Italy,+Rome+1+216.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489102717605031490" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TC011tJ6rkI/AAAAAAAACkE/FBfMxZ2BHQk/s400/Italy,+Rome+1+216.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Enjoying lunch with a piazza view.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TC01eTVDhpI/AAAAAAAACj8/8nFAAu66x2s/s1600/Italy,+Rome+1+219.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489102315535435410" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TC01eTVDhpI/AAAAAAAACj8/8nFAAu66x2s/s400/Italy,+Rome+1+219.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Jake &amp;amp; I on the Spanish Steps.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TC01Fakr5jI/AAAAAAAACj0/QZwXFiCGaac/s1600/Italy,+Rome+1+229.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489101887983314482" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TC01Fakr5jI/AAAAAAAACj0/QZwXFiCGaac/s400/Italy,+Rome+1+229.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Jake &amp;amp; I in front of another neat fountain in Piazza &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_25" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Novana&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TC00iuUuEyI/AAAAAAAACjs/7RirU8v-tuc/s1600/Italy,+Rome+1+242.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489101291989635874" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TC00iuUuEyI/AAAAAAAACjs/7RirU8v-tuc/s400/Italy,+Rome+1+242.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We decided to check out the little known &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_26" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Ostia&lt;/span&gt; in &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_27" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;lieu&lt;/span&gt; of Pompeii, which we thought would take too much time and money away from Rome. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_28" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Ostia&lt;/span&gt; was Rome's oldest harbor city. It's one of the biggest and well preserved &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_29" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;archaeological&lt;/span&gt; sites of Rome. Jake's hanging out in the tombs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TC0zglDkW0I/AAAAAAAACjU/0Joz1VTMWR8/s1600/Italy,+Rome+1+269.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489100155630410562" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TC0zglDkW0I/AAAAAAAACjU/0Joz1VTMWR8/s400/Italy,+Rome+1+269.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Jake &amp;amp; I on one of the remaining second stories.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TC0y9-EY3BI/AAAAAAAACjM/NyDoK1IZI-Y/s1600/Italy,+Rome+1+272.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489099561049316370" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TC0y9-EY3BI/AAAAAAAACjM/NyDoK1IZI-Y/s400/Italy,+Rome+1+272.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Looking down on the bath houses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TC0yilbDUYI/AAAAAAAACjE/EPexvw7gsxY/s1600/Italy,+Rome+1+277.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489099090577019266" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TC0yilbDUYI/AAAAAAAACjE/EPexvw7gsxY/s400/Italy,+Rome+1+277.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The awesome thing about &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_30" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Ostia&lt;/span&gt; is that you can walk through and climb up all the ruins.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TC0x-xH4fJI/AAAAAAAACi8/4qzC0gTeTns/s1600/Italy,+Rome+1+288.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489098475242552466" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TC0x-xH4fJI/AAAAAAAACi8/4qzC0gTeTns/s400/Italy,+Rome+1+288.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Relaxing in the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_31" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;amphitheater&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TC0xhtzLisI/AAAAAAAACi0/7TPlfv9iJr0/s1600/Italy,+Rome+1+282.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489097976134208194" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TC0xhtzLisI/AAAAAAAACi0/7TPlfv9iJr0/s400/Italy,+Rome+1+282.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Very &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_32" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;few&lt;/span&gt; of the second stories remain, but here you can see how high they were built (even up to three and four stories).&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TC0xGCeVhDI/AAAAAAAACis/R6whLc8xYmU/s1600/Italy,+Rome+1+319.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489097500647588914" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TC0xGCeVhDI/AAAAAAAACis/R6whLc8xYmU/s400/Italy,+Rome+1+319.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We got one of the cameramen filming a documentary on &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_33" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Ostia&lt;/span&gt; to take this pic.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TC0wpgnjDeI/AAAAAAAACik/3g3DkWWjg3I/s1600/Italy,+Rome+1+351.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489097010523082210" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TC0wpgnjDeI/AAAAAAAACik/3g3DkWWjg3I/s400/Italy,+Rome+1+351.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I always knew he was model material..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TC0v9EZ3zVI/AAAAAAAACic/dKJswcTpTWo/s1600/Italy,+Rome+1+353.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489096247035284818" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TC0v9EZ3zVI/AAAAAAAACic/dKJswcTpTWo/s400/Italy,+Rome+1+353.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I think this is my "Jake, I'm starving" smile. We did a lot of walking on this vacation, but it was all worth it. It also kept us from gaining any weight, despite the loads of pasta, bread and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_34" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;gelato&lt;/span&gt; we were eating!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TC0vnAZ4g6I/AAAAAAAACiU/hAtuhCn5EcA/s1600/Italy,+Rome+1+358.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489095868004467618" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TC0vnAZ4g6I/AAAAAAAACiU/hAtuhCn5EcA/s400/Italy,+Rome+1+358.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We spent a few more days in Rome checking out the better and less known sites.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7945423451945664652-6464848927869192624?l=thecampfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecampfam.blogspot.com/feeds/6464848927869192624/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7945423451945664652&amp;postID=6464848927869192624' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7945423451945664652/posts/default/6464848927869192624'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7945423451945664652/posts/default/6464848927869192624'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecampfam.blogspot.com/2010/07/rome-part-i.html' title='Rome Part I'/><author><name>Jake &amp;amp; Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13743003780098488729</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/SMi8aYW3e3I/AAAAAAAAAcs/yyfB755WaaA/S220/b-day+016.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TC1BXGc0T7I/AAAAAAAACmk/tXOi99Hd9fU/s72-c/Italy,+Rome+1+077.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7945423451945664652.post-3655036067451955961</id><published>2010-07-01T11:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-01T18:55:57.384-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Rome Part II</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;One thing we ate the most of in Italy besides pasta? &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Gelato&lt;/span&gt;! I tried so many different flavors, but my three favorite were &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;nocciola&lt;/span&gt; (hazelnut), coconut and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;fragola&lt;/span&gt; (strawberry).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TC0t_NvwTxI/AAAAAAAACiM/Qqh6lT4qp-o/s1600/Italy+2+001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489094084879470354" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TC0t_NvwTxI/AAAAAAAACiM/Qqh6lT4qp-o/s400/Italy+2+001.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Jake and the Vatican wall&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TC0tsfznxzI/AAAAAAAACiE/CCRroNPTAKY/s1600/Italy+2+003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489093763310012210" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TC0tsfznxzI/AAAAAAAACiE/CCRroNPTAKY/s400/Italy+2+003.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The second window from the end on the top row is where the Pope gives his Sunday and Wednesday blessings from. I always thought it would be something grander.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TC0taqZY6yI/AAAAAAAACh8/bRCgh3c1CSI/s1600/Italy+2+006.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489093456915131170" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TC0taqZY6yI/AAAAAAAACh8/bRCgh3c1CSI/s400/Italy+2+006.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Jake &amp;amp; I in the massive piazza and St. Peter's &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Basilica&lt;/span&gt; behind us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TC0tE8aNKFI/AAAAAAAACh0/prBGNukUlas/s1600/Italy+2+014.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489093083793270866" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TC0tE8aNKFI/AAAAAAAACh0/prBGNukUlas/s400/Italy+2+014.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The dome of St. Peter's &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Basilica&lt;/span&gt; from the terrace of the Vatican museum&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TC0svKdgnqI/AAAAAAAAChs/K1lnRPaPefE/s1600/Italy+2+021.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489092709608103586" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TC0svKdgnqI/AAAAAAAAChs/K1lnRPaPefE/s400/Italy+2+021.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Papal&lt;/span&gt; Gardens&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TC0sdgTl2dI/AAAAAAAAChk/LLrjs5mMU8U/s1600/Italy+2+023.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489092406234438098" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TC0sdgTl2dI/AAAAAAAAChk/LLrjs5mMU8U/s400/Italy+2+023.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Jake &amp;amp; I on the Vatican museum terrace&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TC0sK0ls3fI/AAAAAAAAChc/uIkZbtxGVhY/s1600/Italy+2+024.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489092085261590002" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TC0sK0ls3fI/AAAAAAAAChc/uIkZbtxGVhY/s400/Italy+2+024.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Modern sculpture in the museum courtyard&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TC0roN5y90I/AAAAAAAAChU/K_Pdu7Y8AMw/s1600/Italy+2+026.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489091490761340738" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TC0roN5y90I/AAAAAAAAChU/K_Pdu7Y8AMw/s400/Italy+2+026.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Vatican City and the Vatican museum were by far the most crowded of all the sights in Rome. This is one of the museum corridors that we were allowed to take pictures in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TC0rVWwM-1I/AAAAAAAAChM/Ym9nTCFj8GY/s1600/Italy+2+027.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489091166719507282" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TC0rVWwM-1I/AAAAAAAAChM/Ym9nTCFj8GY/s400/Italy+2+027.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; One of the biggest bathtubs in the world! It's carved out of a single piece of marble.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TC0q_0eI-BI/AAAAAAAAChE/0FSWx6ro53k/s1600/Italy+2+030.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489090796739688466" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TC0q_0eI-BI/AAAAAAAAChE/0FSWx6ro53k/s400/Italy+2+030.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I think this is actually the biggest bathtub in the world! (I don't really know..but it's got to be close). This one was used by a queen who would only bathe in goat's milk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TC0qpLyl9XI/AAAAAAAACg8/aLOpempuf6s/s1600/Italy+2+033.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489090407862498674" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TC0qpLyl9XI/AAAAAAAACg8/aLOpempuf6s/s400/Italy+2+033.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The ceilings in the Vatican museum are amazing. Some look like they are carved, but they are all painted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TC0qRVvb0cI/AAAAAAAACg0/9VrqRH1I7h4/s1600/Italy+2+052.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489089998216745410" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TC0qRVvb0cI/AAAAAAAACg0/9VrqRH1I7h4/s400/Italy+2+052.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Michelangelo's&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Pieta&lt;/span&gt; in St. Peter's &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Basilica&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TCzvAuJe4CI/AAAAAAAACgs/4suhaX3iqOI/s1600/Italy+2+056.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489024841524633634" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TCzvAuJe4CI/AAAAAAAACgs/4suhaX3iqOI/s400/Italy+2+056.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; St. Peter's Basilica was easily the biggest Basilica we saw in Rome&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TCzqbMM09TI/AAAAAAAACgk/uqcXZjzD8DY/s1600/Italy+2+063.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489019798710187314" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TCzqbMM09TI/AAAAAAAACgk/uqcXZjzD8DY/s400/Italy+2+063.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Swiss Guards outside of St. Peter's Basilica&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TCzov7IxsvI/AAAAAAAACgc/OhmCe0PJ57E/s1600/Italy+2+066.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489017955883791090" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TCzov7IxsvI/AAAAAAAACgc/OhmCe0PJ57E/s400/Italy+2+066.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The moat outside of Castle &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Sant'Angelo&lt;/span&gt;, the Vatican's stronghold&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TCzoM44NTTI/AAAAAAAACgU/UFImoEoLa5E/s1600/Italy+2+067.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489017353982004530" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TCzoM44NTTI/AAAAAAAACgU/UFImoEoLa5E/s400/Italy+2+067.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Castle &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Sant'Angelo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TCznhBFyvYI/AAAAAAAACgM/J_ueL5dXbfs/s1600/Italy+2+070.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489016600272223618" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TCznhBFyvYI/AAAAAAAACgM/J_ueL5dXbfs/s400/Italy+2+070.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; They were a lot shorter in ancient Rome!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TCzmhn824lI/AAAAAAAACgE/4nCCOGy7uOE/s1600/Italy+2+086.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489015511192101458" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TCzmhn824lI/AAAAAAAACgE/4nCCOGy7uOE/s400/Italy+2+086.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Window in Castle &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_11" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Sant'Angelo&lt;/span&gt;, just beyond the rooftop you can see St. Peter's Basilica&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TCzllAb_1TI/AAAAAAAACf8/OFtJMsUAHU0/s1600/Italy+2+088.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489014469793142066" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TCzllAb_1TI/AAAAAAAACf8/OFtJMsUAHU0/s400/Italy+2+088.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I love this view of Rome, you can see the Pantheon, Colosseum, numerous Basilica's..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TCzk5ncl9kI/AAAAAAAACf0/XRyjRDOSAiU/s1600/Italy+2+091.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489013724350379586" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TCzk5ncl9kI/AAAAAAAACf0/XRyjRDOSAiU/s400/Italy+2+091.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Jake &amp;amp; I on the rooftop of Castle &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_12" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Sant'Angelo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TCzkZyuh-tI/AAAAAAAACfs/lzSERo9Wix4/s1600/Italy+2+095.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489013177622592210" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TCzkZyuh-tI/AAAAAAAACfs/lzSERo9Wix4/s400/Italy+2+095.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; That's the Tiber River below. I don't know how it looks once you get out of the city but within it was pretty muddy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TCzj4GGkHFI/AAAAAAAACfk/UG_Yxs9jgfw/s1600/Italy+2+103.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489012598708116562" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TCzj4GGkHFI/AAAAAAAACfk/UG_Yxs9jgfw/s400/Italy+2+103.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We went back down to check &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_13" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;out&lt;/span&gt; the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_14" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Colosseum&lt;/span&gt; one last time before we left Rome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TCzh6wt4b8I/AAAAAAAACfc/7kGDw-AhbDE/s1600/Italy+2+110.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489010445483798466" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TCzh6wt4b8I/AAAAAAAACfc/7kGDw-AhbDE/s400/Italy+2+110.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Jake getting ready to tackle some Roman traffic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TCzhSgpr64I/AAAAAAAACfU/ggl6P6cFTNE/s1600/Italy+2+124.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489009753976466306" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TCzhSgpr64I/AAAAAAAACfU/ggl6P6cFTNE/s400/Italy+2+124.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; It's true! Italian drivers are crazy in the city centers. And they really do stop traffic to get out of the car and yell at each other. Although it was easy driving once we got out of the city.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TCzgWK1D99I/AAAAAAAACfM/DtFqIH0odpo/s1600/Italy+2+122.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489008717326448594" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TCzgWK1D99I/AAAAAAAACfM/DtFqIH0odpo/s400/Italy+2+122.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;From Rome we drove on to spend a few days unwinding in Tuscany..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&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;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7945423451945664652-3655036067451955961?l=thecampfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecampfam.blogspot.com/feeds/3655036067451955961/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7945423451945664652&amp;postID=3655036067451955961' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7945423451945664652/posts/default/3655036067451955961'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7945423451945664652/posts/default/3655036067451955961'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecampfam.blogspot.com/2010/07/rome-part-ii.html' title='Rome Part II'/><author><name>Jake &amp;amp; Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13743003780098488729</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/SMi8aYW3e3I/AAAAAAAAAcs/yyfB755WaaA/S220/b-day+016.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TC0t_NvwTxI/AAAAAAAACiM/Qqh6lT4qp-o/s72-c/Italy+2+001.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7945423451945664652.post-6559700434222750177</id><published>2010-06-27T22:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-28T10:46:48.001-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tuscany</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;It was a nice change to go from the crowded, sometimes smelly buses and metro that we had used to get around Rome to a quiet little car to ourselves. It was also a nice change to soak up the peaceful countryside as we headed to Tuscany. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Siena&lt;/span&gt; caught our eye as we were driving through and we decided to stop. I'm so glad we did, it is one of the most beautiful &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;medieval&lt;/span&gt; cities, I could have spent a few days there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TChECbzZmJI/AAAAAAAACfE/C9zvLmz7mZg/s1600/Italy+2+130.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487710954564720786" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TChECbzZmJI/AAAAAAAACfE/C9zvLmz7mZg/s400/Italy+2+130.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The Piazza &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;del&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Campo&lt;/span&gt; differs from most "square" piazzas because it's shaped as a shell. They used to have horse races around the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;perimeter&lt;/span&gt; and now they have annual bike races. Can you find me in the picture? I'll give you a hint, I'm sitting down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TChDoMtmDRI/AAAAAAAACe8/qJhc6AcxEsY/s1600/Italy+2+128.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487710503837240594" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TChDoMtmDRI/AAAAAAAACe8/qJhc6AcxEsY/s400/Italy+2+128.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is just 1/4 of the piazza!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TChDP2ws95I/AAAAAAAACe0/ndmD-kDcYNo/s1600/Italy+2+139.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487710085627836306" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TChDP2ws95I/AAAAAAAACe0/ndmD-kDcYNo/s400/Italy+2+139.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Just a sliver of an amazing view. Steep streets with locals eating at an &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;osteria&lt;/span&gt; behind us. We found a neat ceramics store here where the husband and wife sculpted and painted all the pottery themselves. We bought a plate to hang and a bowl for serving.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TChCXIr1uCI/AAAAAAAACek/rRnjnCKeXVk/s1600/Italy+2+144.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487709111186733090" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TChCXIr1uCI/AAAAAAAACek/rRnjnCKeXVk/s400/Italy+2+144.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; These are all apartments behind me, I love the swag of vines they have running in between them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TChCBLdLAVI/AAAAAAAACec/LET_Za1mS3Q/s1600/Italy+2+151.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487708733973397842" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TChCBLdLAVI/AAAAAAAACec/LET_Za1mS3Q/s400/Italy+2+151.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Siena's&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Gothic&lt;/span&gt; style &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Duomo&lt;/span&gt;, the exterior is made of black and white striped marble.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TChBfVp59YI/AAAAAAAACeU/JYtSlx6-4wE/s1600/Italy+2+153.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487708152595608962" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TChBfVp59YI/AAAAAAAACeU/JYtSlx6-4wE/s400/Italy+2+153.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;ahh&lt;/span&gt; diet coke and a teeny tiny car&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TChBIJpmqrI/AAAAAAAACeM/dXgpSABkHSo/s1600/Italy+2+154.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487707754236127922" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TChBIJpmqrI/AAAAAAAACeM/dXgpSABkHSo/s400/Italy+2+154.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; side view of the Fiat, it was actually very comfortable up front, but the backseat is non &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;existent&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TChAqXtGmHI/AAAAAAAACeE/kCjdBUFDLe8/s1600/Italy+2+159.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487707242612824178" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TChAqXtGmHI/AAAAAAAACeE/kCjdBUFDLe8/s400/Italy+2+159.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We had to pry ourselves away from &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_11" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Siena&lt;/span&gt; to make sure we had enough daylight to explore San &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_12" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Gimignano&lt;/span&gt;, a much smaller &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_13" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;medieval&lt;/span&gt; Tuscan village, where we were staying. this was the view from our hotel window.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TChARhszb2I/AAAAAAAACd8/QWxPMstiyCI/s1600/Italy+2+161.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487706815799193442" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TChARhszb2I/AAAAAAAACd8/QWxPMstiyCI/s400/Italy+2+161.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We stayed at La &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_14" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Casa&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_15" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;di&lt;/span&gt; Giovanna, run out of a woman's apartment that had been in her family for generations. She rented out two rooms and lived in the third. Giovanna served us the most delicious breakfast of fresh tomatoes and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_16" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;mozzarella&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_17" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;prosciutto&lt;/span&gt;, melons and toasted &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_18" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;baguette&lt;/span&gt;. The room was one of my favorites of the trip, full of old antique furniture that had been her Grandmother's and Great-Grandmother's.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TCg988GkWUI/AAAAAAAACds/1b5CK7OyeLo/s1600/Italy+2+164.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487704263086070082" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TCg988GkWUI/AAAAAAAACds/1b5CK7OyeLo/s400/Italy+2+164.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; San &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_19" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Gimignano&lt;/span&gt; is very small and though it attracts a few buses of tourists during the day, it's deserted with a few boarders and village residents after 3pm. This was our favorite little piazza to wind the evening away, eating a long dinner and taking a walk before returning to the piazza for the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_20" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;obligatory&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_21" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;gelato&lt;/span&gt; (we had to...it's Italy!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TCg9gzvbMzI/AAAAAAAACdk/xswUb32EgB0/s1600/Italy+2+165.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487703779805180722" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TCg9gzvbMzI/AAAAAAAACdk/xswUb32EgB0/s400/Italy+2+165.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is my "I'm starving!" smile&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TCg9KKpThSI/AAAAAAAACdc/EM91NZHy3M8/s1600/Italy+2+169.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487703390816535842" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TCg9KKpThSI/AAAAAAAACdc/EM91NZHy3M8/s400/Italy+2+169.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; San &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_22" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Gimignano&lt;/span&gt; is known for it's wine, olive oil and towers. The &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_23" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;medieval&lt;/span&gt; residents would built towers onto their houses to signify wealth; the taller the tower, the wealthier you were. There were once 72 towers, 13 remain. You can climb a few of them to get a spectacular view of the village and Tuscany.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TCg80aY61yI/AAAAAAAACdU/e9e-vefZPGI/s1600/Italy+2+172.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487703017085654818" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TCg80aY61yI/AAAAAAAACdU/e9e-vefZPGI/s400/Italy+2+172.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;San &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_24" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Gimignano&lt;/span&gt; is below me, the Tuscan hillside is beyond that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TCg7P1Ia4DI/AAAAAAAACdM/0uS6M8uQuqk/s1600/Italy+2+177.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487701289097420850" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TCg7P1Ia4DI/AAAAAAAACdM/0uS6M8uQuqk/s400/Italy+2+177.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Jake and a few of the remaining towers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TCg67J6-G5I/AAAAAAAACdE/16mliS7gwR0/s1600/Italy+2+179.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487700933900901266" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TCg67J6-G5I/AAAAAAAACdE/16mliS7gwR0/s400/Italy+2+179.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Tuscany is so beautiful. We climbed the steps a few times to get more of the view.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TCg6eEQ1X9I/AAAAAAAACc8/tqx0bPrjqLI/s1600/Italy+2+184.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487700434165784530" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TCg6eEQ1X9I/AAAAAAAACc8/tqx0bPrjqLI/s400/Italy+2+184.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is the door to our room, I love how antiquated it is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TCg53n0fABI/AAAAAAAACc0/roGF3VpfuNs/s1600/Italy+2+187.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487699773695655954" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TCg53n0fABI/AAAAAAAACc0/roGF3VpfuNs/s400/Italy+2+187.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The main street. See the window with the shutters propped open? That's our room. We also found more amazing pottery here and added two more plates to our collection.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TCg5UFkV3OI/AAAAAAAACcs/PwC5bfvvplo/s1600/Italy+2+192.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487699163205721314" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TCg5UFkV3OI/AAAAAAAACcs/PwC5bfvvplo/s400/Italy+2+192.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Jake found an olive grove. We went to a few different olive presses and tasted different oils until we found one we loved. Jake loves olive oil, he puts it on everything, so this was his &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_25" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;souvenir&lt;/span&gt; of choice. We bought an olive oil that was pressed from local olive trees and infused with saffron. It's &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_26" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;delish&lt;/span&gt;! But it's being delivered by boat, so it won't be here for another month :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TCg4HXFstSI/AAAAAAAACcc/BS2c59AqQzk/s1600/Italy+2+201.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487697845059106082" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TCg4HXFstSI/AAAAAAAACcc/BS2c59AqQzk/s400/Italy+2+201.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Jake &amp;amp; I on top of a tower&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TCg3nkg3AHI/AAAAAAAACcU/W8H4n5b0Pf0/s1600/Italy+2+207.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487697298906873970" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TCg3nkg3AHI/AAAAAAAACcU/W8H4n5b0Pf0/s400/Italy+2+207.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Jake is showing how narrow the streets are. We &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_27" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;accidentally&lt;/span&gt; drove down this street! Only residents and hotel boarders dropping off their bags are allowed to drive within the village walls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TCg3MCqgD-I/AAAAAAAACcM/6xleT2i-CYA/s1600/Italy+2+209.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487696825964040162" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TCg3MCqgD-I/AAAAAAAACcM/6xleT2i-CYA/s400/Italy+2+209.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;You wouldn't expect the shopping to be much in such a small village but there were some amazing leather shops with affordable, genuine leather. I bought a bag :) I'm so glad we happened upon San &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_28" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Gimignano&lt;/span&gt;, it feels like it's frozen in time. 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We spent the day walking around the city and checking out &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Michelangelo's&lt;/span&gt; David at the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Academia&lt;/span&gt; Museum (which is just as amazing as you would think. It's amazing how &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Michelangelo&lt;/span&gt; can capture such detail in stone). The next day we climbed the dome of the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Duomo&lt;/span&gt;. Here is the first level of the climb on the inside:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TCgwbGW8QOI/AAAAAAAACcE/F5S61wdQSDk/s1600/Italy+2+218.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487689388072386786" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TCgwbGW8QOI/AAAAAAAACcE/F5S61wdQSDk/s400/Italy+2+218.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; It was really neat to see the dome murals up close. This one was taken from the second (higher) level. If you look closely at the picture you can see the the lower parts of the mural depict hell and the higher levels heaven.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TCgusDSL41I/AAAAAAAACb0/6iMQ1mI1EOw/s1600/Italy+2+219.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487687480281654098" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TCgusDSL41I/AAAAAAAACb0/6iMQ1mI1EOw/s400/Italy+2+219.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; There was a terrace on the top of the dome where we saw these beautiful panoramic views of Florence:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TCguInXY09I/AAAAAAAACbs/H1v6wyxz8as/s1600/Italy+2+220.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487686871491859410" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TCguInXY09I/AAAAAAAACbs/H1v6wyxz8as/s400/Italy+2+220.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Florence is huge! It seemed small to me compared to Rome but it just has a smaller historic center. And although Rome was interesting for it's ancient ruins, Florence was equally interesting for it's &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Renaissance&lt;/span&gt; art. Florence is considered to be the birthplace of the Renaissance. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TCgta_ful3I/AAAAAAAACbk/ldTsZYuwPJc/s1600/Italy+2+221.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487686087695308658" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TCgta_ful3I/AAAAAAAACbk/ldTsZYuwPJc/s400/Italy+2+221.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Jake &amp;amp; I on top of the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Duomo's&lt;/span&gt; dome. You can see the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Duomo's&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;bell tower&lt;/span&gt; in the background.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TCgtB32EACI/AAAAAAAACbc/rigsx5GputY/s1600/Italy+2+225.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487685656144773154" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TCgtB32EACI/AAAAAAAACbc/rigsx5GputY/s400/Italy+2+225.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We climbed and descended over 940 steps (steep, narrow and at times dizzily winding steps!) I was seriously afraid that I was going to fall with my bad hip and no handrails. Stairs were my biggest nemesis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TCgsjCm6WMI/AAAAAAAACbU/QekPmQNgRdQ/s1600/Italy+2+230.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487685126458071234" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TCgsjCm6WMI/AAAAAAAACbU/QekPmQNgRdQ/s400/Italy+2+230.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The view we had of the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Duomo&lt;/span&gt; from our hotel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TCgsGLTdRiI/AAAAAAAACbM/kGbuQ2pYHWo/s1600/Italy+2+243.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487684630576186914" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TCgsGLTdRiI/AAAAAAAACbM/kGbuQ2pYHWo/s400/Italy+2+243.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Uffizi&lt;/span&gt; Museum. We spent hours here one day browsing works by &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Rembrandt&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_11" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Da&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_12" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Vinci&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_13" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Michelangelo&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_14" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Caravaggio&lt;/span&gt;, Raphael, Botticelli and so many more. We love museums and history so the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_15" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Uffizi&lt;/span&gt; was a lot of fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TCgrk2_xXyI/AAAAAAAACbE/IKZnmsqnGUY/s1600/Italy+2+245.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487684058189225762" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TCgrk2_xXyI/AAAAAAAACbE/IKZnmsqnGUY/s400/Italy+2+245.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Both nights we stayed in Florence we were treated to free concerts in different piazza's. The first was huge orchestra playing classical music and this one was a smaller orchestra with a big choir and a few opera singers. They set up speakers all over the piazza so you could here the music reverberating blocks away. It was amazing. You can also see one of the two replica's of &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_16" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Michelangelo's&lt;/span&gt; David in the background, it's accurate to size so you can see how massive the statue is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TCgqHzxnXSI/AAAAAAAACa0/UVq9b-J5GRU/s1600/Italy+2+252.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487682459596709154" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TCgqHzxnXSI/AAAAAAAACa0/UVq9b-J5GRU/s400/Italy+2+252.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The golden doors of the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_17" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;baptistery&lt;/span&gt; to the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_18" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Duomo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TCgpqTQULOI/AAAAAAAACas/WqF_ejcZ144/s1600/Italy+2+255.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487681952650898658" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TCgpqTQULOI/AAAAAAAACas/WqF_ejcZ144/s400/Italy+2+255.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_19" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;baptistery&lt;/span&gt; in Florence is unique &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_20" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;because&lt;/span&gt;, unlike most round baptistry's, it is octagonal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TCgpO0OCOmI/AAAAAAAACak/ZO-SHDXmWzQ/s1600/Italy+2+257.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487681480463366754" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TCgpO0OCOmI/AAAAAAAACak/ZO-SHDXmWzQ/s400/Italy+2+257.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Once we saw the sights of Florence, we got on a train headed north. &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;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7945423451945664652-7728998037486354706?l=thecampfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecampfam.blogspot.com/feeds/7728998037486354706/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7945423451945664652&amp;postID=7728998037486354706' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7945423451945664652/posts/default/7728998037486354706'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7945423451945664652/posts/default/7728998037486354706'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecampfam.blogspot.com/2010/06/florence.html' title='Florence'/><author><name>Jake &amp;amp; Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13743003780098488729</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/SMi8aYW3e3I/AAAAAAAAAcs/yyfB755WaaA/S220/b-day+016.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TCgwbGW8QOI/AAAAAAAACcE/F5S61wdQSDk/s72-c/Italy+2+218.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7945423451945664652.post-2084043614958254886</id><published>2010-06-27T21:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-27T21:38:44.287-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pisa</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;We stopped in Pisa to see the leaning tower. The square that it was located in was really unique because it was &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;surrounded&lt;/span&gt; by grass, you don't see that very often. In this picture you can see the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;baptistery&lt;/span&gt;, cathedral and the bell tower (the leaning tower).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TCglXM4-ZLI/AAAAAAAACaU/aEs3QzcaLko/s1600/Italy+2+258.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487677226478363826" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TCglXM4-ZLI/AAAAAAAACaU/aEs3QzcaLko/s400/Italy+2+258.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The cathedral is the real work of art but it deserted inside because everyone goes to see the tower. They have it stabilized for now and were allowing people to climb it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TCglFJvchpI/AAAAAAAACaM/IfTu-8HgPRQ/s1600/Italy+2+259.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487676916395443858" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TCglFJvchpI/AAAAAAAACaM/IfTu-8HgPRQ/s400/Italy+2+259.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Good thing Jake was there to help hold the tower up&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TCgkx7siOzI/AAAAAAAACaE/_iKetYgchac/s1600/Italy+2+263.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487676586207623986" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TCgkx7siOzI/AAAAAAAACaE/_iKetYgchac/s400/Italy+2+263.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Jake &amp;amp; I&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TCgkgDvUiHI/AAAAAAAACZ8/cHxpqLGj61c/s1600/Italy+2+265.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487676279129147506" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TCgkgDvUiHI/AAAAAAAACZ8/cHxpqLGj61c/s400/Italy+2+265.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;After strolling around the square we hopped on the bus back to the train station and caught the next train to the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Cinque&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Terre&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/7945423451945664652-2084043614958254886?l=thecampfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecampfam.blogspot.com/feeds/2084043614958254886/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7945423451945664652&amp;postID=2084043614958254886' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7945423451945664652/posts/default/2084043614958254886'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7945423451945664652/posts/default/2084043614958254886'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecampfam.blogspot.com/2010/06/pisa.html' title='Pisa'/><author><name>Jake &amp;amp; Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13743003780098488729</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/SMi8aYW3e3I/AAAAAAAAAcs/yyfB755WaaA/S220/b-day+016.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TCglXM4-ZLI/AAAAAAAACaU/aEs3QzcaLko/s72-c/Italy+2+258.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7945423451945664652.post-817167260884786161</id><published>2010-06-27T17:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-27T18:53:58.283-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cinque Terre</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Cinque&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Terre&lt;/span&gt;, translated to "the five lands," was the most relaxing and beautiful &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;cliff side&lt;/span&gt; landscape I have seen. Besides San &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Gimignano&lt;/span&gt;, most of our hotels were located in bustling city centers, so it was nice to take a few days in a remote village to unwind. We stayed in &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Il&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Borgo&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;di&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Campi&lt;/span&gt; in &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Riomaggiore&lt;/span&gt;. While there we went on a hike that connected each of the 5 villages. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TCf6-0pLfPI/AAAAAAAACZ0/ErYxzSmd1KA/s1600/Italy+2+269.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487630628164435186" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TCf6-0pLfPI/AAAAAAAACZ0/ErYxzSmd1KA/s400/Italy+2+269.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Checking out the main piazza in &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Riomaggiore&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TCf6mGTA80I/AAAAAAAACZs/Lak33y3k9K8/s1600/Italy+2+283.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487630203406578498" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TCf6mGTA80I/AAAAAAAACZs/Lak33y3k9K8/s400/Italy+2+283.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Our hotel was actually made up of about 25 little cottages nestled into the cliff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TCf5ZrVPwlI/AAAAAAAACZc/UQPpI2la2B8/s1600/Italy+2+281.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487628890498122322" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TCf5ZrVPwlI/AAAAAAAACZc/UQPpI2la2B8/s400/Italy+2+281.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Our cottage was sparse but comfortable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TCf5AdINp2I/AAAAAAAACZU/L0ixwq0bVic/s1600/Italy+2+277.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487628457188632418" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TCf5AdINp2I/AAAAAAAACZU/L0ixwq0bVic/s400/Italy+2+277.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And this was our view...we spent most of our time sitting out on the terrace reading.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TCf4oZSXTCI/AAAAAAAACZM/FhDj-JVjaaE/s1600/Italy+2+278.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487628043840605218" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TCf4oZSXTCI/AAAAAAAACZM/FhDj-JVjaaE/s400/Italy+2+278.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This was taken on the hotel restaurant terrace. We had to eat at the hotel because it was so remote that there was only one bus that ran from it to the village 3 times a day. Luckily the food was fantastic. The chef happened to be the owner of the hotel. One night we had seafood pasta and pesto gnocchi. The pesto gnocchi was the best I've ever had, the pesto was light and the gnocchi just melted in your mouth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TCf4arEb2xI/AAAAAAAACZE/LzoZZeLKyq0/s1600/Italy+2+285.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487627808095853330" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TCf4arEb2xI/AAAAAAAACZE/LzoZZeLKyq0/s400/Italy+2+285.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The view of &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Riomaggiore&lt;/span&gt; from the first leg of the hike. This was the shortest leg of the hike and also the most popular, it's called "Via &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_11" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;del'Amor&lt;/span&gt;."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TCf39IOriqI/AAAAAAAACY8/1EH-tUUFeG0/s1600/Italy+2+289.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487627300527377058" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TCf39IOriqI/AAAAAAAACY8/1EH-tUUFeG0/s400/Italy+2+289.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_12" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Manarola&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TCf3nASZS2I/AAAAAAAACY0/XcZICBfdYWc/s1600/Italy+2+304.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487626920438352738" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TCf3nASZS2I/AAAAAAAACY0/XcZICBfdYWc/s400/Italy+2+304.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;You can see &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_13" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Corniglia&lt;/span&gt; behind us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TCf3P8RGF3I/AAAAAAAACYs/Vt89ik5ZbqE/s1600/Italy+2+308.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487626524222166898" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TCf3P8RGF3I/AAAAAAAACYs/Vt89ik5ZbqE/s400/Italy+2+308.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Looking down on &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_14" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Vernazza&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TCf2xJt3ZFI/AAAAAAAACYk/WJzsQhqEwNQ/s1600/Italy+2+324.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487625995256554578" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TCf2xJt3ZFI/AAAAAAAACYk/WJzsQhqEwNQ/s400/Italy+2+324.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The leg of hike connecting &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_15" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Vernazza&lt;/span&gt; to the final village of &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_16" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Monterosso&lt;/span&gt; was closed, so we took a few hours to eat lunch and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_17" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;gelato&lt;/span&gt;. Here we're on top of the stronghold tower you can see in the previous picture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TCf2bh3hPSI/AAAAAAAACYc/wd8sV3oWfzY/s1600/Italy+2+334.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487625623782374690" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TCf2bh3hPSI/AAAAAAAACYc/wd8sV3oWfzY/s400/Italy+2+334.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The pier and beach of &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_18" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Monterosso&lt;/span&gt;. This was the only one of the five villages that had a beach with a decent sandbar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TCf1lotsWNI/AAAAAAAACYU/ZbCqwpvKX5Y/s1600/Italy+2+337.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487624697907271890" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TCf1lotsWNI/AAAAAAAACYU/ZbCqwpvKX5Y/s400/Italy+2+337.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The foliage in &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_19" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Cinque&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_20" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Terre&lt;/span&gt; was beautiful&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TCf1AmANm_I/AAAAAAAACYM/2nYhyeFyhRw/s1600/Italy+2+340.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487624061524483058" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TCf1AmANm_I/AAAAAAAACYM/2nYhyeFyhRw/s400/Italy+2+340.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The rat tail is alive and well in &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_21" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Riomaggiore&lt;/span&gt;! We initially thought it was a mullet, but my southern friend Amanda, who has more experience in these things, informed us differently.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TCf0mUxqCkI/AAAAAAAACYE/xu-lK4wKBHk/s1600/Italy+2+346.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487623610223430210" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TCf0mUxqCkI/AAAAAAAACYE/xu-lK4wKBHk/s400/Italy+2+346.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;On to Venice! This was a long train ride with a few quick train changes, but we were old &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_22" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;pro's&lt;/span&gt; at this point. &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;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7945423451945664652-817167260884786161?l=thecampfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecampfam.blogspot.com/feeds/817167260884786161/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7945423451945664652&amp;postID=817167260884786161' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7945423451945664652/posts/default/817167260884786161'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7945423451945664652/posts/default/817167260884786161'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecampfam.blogspot.com/2010/06/cinque-terre.html' title='Cinque Terre'/><author><name>Jake &amp;amp; Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13743003780098488729</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/SMi8aYW3e3I/AAAAAAAAAcs/yyfB755WaaA/S220/b-day+016.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TCf6-0pLfPI/AAAAAAAACZ0/ErYxzSmd1KA/s72-c/Italy+2+269.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7945423451945664652.post-2989594404427693456</id><published>2010-06-27T15:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-27T17:57:59.636-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Venice</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Venice was a wonderful city to end our vacation in. It's the most unique and fairy-tale like city I have ever seen. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TCfqDC9JHeI/AAAAAAAACX8/lMPf4yWwdWc/s1600/Italy+2+347.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487612009028066786" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TCfqDC9JHeI/AAAAAAAACX8/lMPf4yWwdWc/s400/Italy+2+347.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Our hotel room in Venice&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TCflUPp0NYI/AAAAAAAACX0/SmnoS4810QM/s1600/Italy+2+348.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487606806936302978" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TCflUPp0NYI/AAAAAAAACX0/SmnoS4810QM/s400/Italy+2+348.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The view from our hotel room (this is the Grand Canal)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TCfkuKzpTjI/AAAAAAAACXs/YYFgOgvdi24/s1600/Italy+2+351.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487606152800325170" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TCfkuKzpTjI/AAAAAAAACXs/YYFgOgvdi24/s400/Italy+2+351.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; yummy patisseria&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TCfjciGBbLI/AAAAAAAACXk/oDiALYRlI6Q/s1600/Italy+2+352.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487604750302145714" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TCfjciGBbLI/AAAAAAAACXk/oDiALYRlI6Q/s400/Italy+2+352.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;one of the many small canals&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TCfiPaICpJI/AAAAAAAACXc/tsTLLGFa-0c/s1600/Italy+2+353.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487603425313203346" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TCfiPaICpJI/AAAAAAAACXc/tsTLLGFa-0c/s400/Italy+2+353.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The streets were so narrow! Most could only fit two people shoulder to shoulder.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TCfhSrxpf3I/AAAAAAAACXU/-HFJffwjH9c/s1600/Italy+2+356.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487602382079098738" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TCfhSrxpf3I/AAAAAAAACXU/-HFJffwjH9c/s400/Italy+2+356.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The Ponte Di Rialto, the oldest bridge in Venice. They never built another like this because it obstructed the view.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TCfga9xLYsI/AAAAAAAACXM/BM3QcVlfSJM/s1600/Italy+2+360.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487601424836289218" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TCfga9xLYsI/AAAAAAAACXM/BM3QcVlfSJM/s400/Italy+2+360.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TCfgCdcpGFI/AAAAAAAACXE/dmXAJmFYqCU/s1600/Italy+2+362.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487601003843360850" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TCfgCdcpGFI/AAAAAAAACXE/dmXAJmFYqCU/s400/Italy+2+362.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Grand Canal traffic&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TCffhTkpoAI/AAAAAAAACW8/Mde5pfIjEX0/s1600/Italy+2+363.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487600434256912386" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TCffhTkpoAI/AAAAAAAACW8/Mde5pfIjEX0/s400/Italy+2+363.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Basillica di San Marco&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TCfetczYHdI/AAAAAAAACW0/3bZmeq-UHdI/s1600/Italy+2+366.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487599543381401042" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TCfetczYHdI/AAAAAAAACW0/3bZmeq-UHdI/s400/Italy+2+366.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Docked gondolas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TCfeGrObbqI/AAAAAAAACWs/fGKHjChEUSw/s1600/Italy+2+367.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487598877238062754" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TCfeGrObbqI/AAAAAAAACWs/fGKHjChEUSw/s400/Italy+2+367.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Piazza di San Marco&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TCfds1RrbfI/AAAAAAAACWk/j9E95cwLrWQ/s1600/Italy+2+375.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487598433259449842" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TCfds1RrbfI/AAAAAAAACWk/j9E95cwLrWQ/s400/Italy+2+375.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I loved the little canals and footbridges&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TCfdNsjJ6XI/AAAAAAAACWc/hpniFto-HsY/s1600/Italy+2+376.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487597898340886898" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TCfdNsjJ6XI/AAAAAAAACWc/hpniFto-HsY/s400/Italy+2+376.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Beautiful Venetian windows&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TCfc6aqiAbI/AAAAAAAACWU/lV2DxM7NaRE/s1600/Italy+2+377.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487597567122473394" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TCfc6aqiAbI/AAAAAAAACWU/lV2DxM7NaRE/s400/Italy+2+377.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The Jewish ghetto, this ghetto was the first built.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TCfcL0QI5mI/AAAAAAAACWM/1QmMdGuUyUE/s1600/Italy+2+382.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487596766537246306" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TCfcL0QI5mI/AAAAAAAACWM/1QmMdGuUyUE/s400/Italy+2+382.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Eating dinner at our hotel's restaurant on the Grand Canal. We had some seriously good food here. Jake had a beef tortillini with a nutmeg bechamel sauce and I had pasta bolognese.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TCfbkAmsuiI/AAAAAAAACWE/L-HdKOfD4KA/s1600/Italy+2+388.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487596082658327074" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TCfbkAmsuiI/AAAAAAAACWE/L-HdKOfD4KA/s400/Italy+2+388.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Kicking up our feet, I could get used to traveling like this!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TCfbJZT8NQI/AAAAAAAACV8/HeoFOq9iAjM/s1600/Italy+2+396.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487595625434068226" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TCfbJZT8NQI/AAAAAAAACV8/HeoFOq9iAjM/s400/Italy+2+396.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; It may be a cliche for tourism, but the gondola ride was so fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TCfayMwvYzI/AAAAAAAACV0/kHqFcNnuWfE/s1600/Italy+2+399.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487595226928210738" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TCfayMwvYzI/AAAAAAAACV0/kHqFcNnuWfE/s400/Italy+2+399.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A gondola traffic jam&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TCfaQfojMqI/AAAAAAAACVs/FrCw44Sj6f0/s1600/Italy+2+400.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487594647878578850" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TCfaQfojMqI/AAAAAAAACVs/FrCw44Sj6f0/s400/Italy+2+400.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Navigating the streets in Venice is nearly impossible. The streets are so winding and constantly change names. We decided to ditch our map and allow ourselves to get lost. It was so much fun!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7945423451945664652-2989594404427693456?l=thecampfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecampfam.blogspot.com/feeds/2989594404427693456/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7945423451945664652&amp;postID=2989594404427693456' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7945423451945664652/posts/default/2989594404427693456'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7945423451945664652/posts/default/2989594404427693456'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecampfam.blogspot.com/2010/06/venice.html' title='Venice'/><author><name>Jake &amp;amp; Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13743003780098488729</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/SMi8aYW3e3I/AAAAAAAAAcs/yyfB755WaaA/S220/b-day+016.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TCfqDC9JHeI/AAAAAAAACX8/lMPf4yWwdWc/s72-c/Italy+2+347.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7945423451945664652.post-4507155679405124808</id><published>2010-06-20T11:21:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-20T12:06:20.783-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Greatest Grandparents in the World!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Before I can blog about our vacation to Italy, I have to share these cute pictures that our parents would send to us while we were gone. We were gone for 16 days, so needless to say, I missed my kids like crazy. These pictures would make my day! I never worried though, I knew they were in the best care besides my own. We are so grateful to our parents for allowing us this opportunity. I can tell the kids had a great time and love you guys so much!&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TB5g023U9qI/AAAAAAAACVk/-st2fLC0tlc/s1600/Eli+golfing.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 299px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5484927857380882082" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TB5g023U9qI/AAAAAAAACVk/-st2fLC0tlc/s400/Eli+golfing.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Eli got to go golfing with Opa and Great Grandpa. He even got to drive Great Grandpa around, which he talked about for days. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TB5ghf-LkbI/AAAAAAAACVc/3Y7HP_MqAVE/s1600/kids+weeding.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5484927524818096562" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TB5ghf-LkbI/AAAAAAAACVc/3Y7HP_MqAVE/s400/kids+weeding.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Eli and Brynn are such helpers at home and it was no different at Grandma &amp;amp; Grandpa's. They saw Grandpa weeding and Eli said, "I want to do it!" and Brynn is not one to be left out so she also said "do it!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TB5gFZs4CoI/AAAAAAAACVU/hZ97t-ghNd0/s1600/kids+watering.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5484927042098563714" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TB5gFZs4CoI/AAAAAAAACVU/hZ97t-ghNd0/s400/kids+watering.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; One of their favorite things to help out with was watering the flower and vegetable gardens.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TB5fs6Q95hI/AAAAAAAACVM/bVU_fVGN7Ug/s1600/Eli+and+Brynn+park.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 299px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5484926621343147538" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TB5fs6Q95hI/AAAAAAAACVM/bVU_fVGN7Ug/s400/Eli+and+Brynn+park.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Oma took them to the park near her house&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TB5ffug7Q8I/AAAAAAAACVE/1x6REgyY_Eg/s1600/Eli+and+Brynn+bath.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 299px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5484926394850558914" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TB5ffug7Q8I/AAAAAAAACVE/1x6REgyY_Eg/s400/Eli+and+Brynn+bath.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And then they got a bubble bath afterwards. Eli loves bubble baths, Brynn isn't a fan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TB5fTt9ntxI/AAAAAAAACU8/AFvrOY5KEwI/s1600/kids+splashing.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5484926188544046866" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TB5fTt9ntxI/AAAAAAAACU8/AFvrOY5KEwI/s400/kids+splashing.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; It was still too cold to swim in Grandma &amp;amp; Grandpa's pool, but they had fun just splashing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TB5exbkNpqI/AAAAAAAACU0/32khHLDH7fw/s1600/Brynn+cherrios.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 299px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5484925599490090658" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TB5exbkNpqI/AAAAAAAACU0/32khHLDH7fw/s400/Brynn+cherrios.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We learned that Brynn is a HUGE fan of chocolate cheerios&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TB5eiwFkIHI/AAAAAAAACUs/LY2kuPwPAiU/s1600/Eli+cheerios.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 299px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5484925347300647026" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TB5eiwFkIHI/AAAAAAAACUs/LY2kuPwPAiU/s400/Eli+cheerios.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Eli, however, would not even try the chocolate cheerios. He prefers to stick with regular or honey.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TB5eVdkpu9I/AAAAAAAACUk/6sS3fP_lQPE/s1600/Dad+and+kids.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5484925118992464850" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TB5eVdkpu9I/AAAAAAAACUk/6sS3fP_lQPE/s400/Dad+and+kids.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; They got dressed up to go to church with Grandma &amp;amp; Grandpa&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TB5d9a-47kI/AAAAAAAACUc/9L4l3gYWBww/s1600/Brynn+book.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5484924705980345922" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TB5d9a-47kI/AAAAAAAACUc/9L4l3gYWBww/s400/Brynn+book.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Brynn and Oma went shopping! Brynn especially loved the trips to Costco where she got a cute book.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TB5dnPlwOsI/AAAAAAAACUU/Hx2EAKddrNM/s1600/brynn+sandal.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 299px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5484924324965006018" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TB5dnPlwOsI/AAAAAAAACUU/Hx2EAKddrNM/s400/brynn+sandal.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Eli brought Oma Brynn's sandal one day and said, "Oma, the scissors cut Brynn's shoe. Can you tape it?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5484924039818640162" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TB5dWpVj-yI/AAAAAAAACUM/7t11A6iscX4/s400/Brynn+on+trike.JPG" /&gt;Most of all they loved riding their "bikes" at both houses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TB5c-36LSZI/AAAAAAAACUE/X09LHe6A4O4/s1600/kids+on+bikes.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5484923631413447058" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TB5c-36LSZI/AAAAAAAACUE/X09LHe6A4O4/s400/kids+on+bikes.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Grandma &amp;amp; Grandpa had a big wheel this time and Eli is super fast on it. I love this because I had a pink and white big wheel when I was his age and I remember racing around the yard on it and loving it until the wheels fell off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TB5ceUrcj_I/AAAAAAAACT8/gL_rJPEOF-s/s1600/Brynn+and+Eli+cars.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 299px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5484923072200609778" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TB5ceUrcj_I/AAAAAAAACT8/gL_rJPEOF-s/s400/Brynn+and+Eli+cars.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Oma &amp;amp; Opa added a motor car to their collection and Eli was excited that it drove on it's own but was more excited that it was green (his favorite color). &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;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7945423451945664652-4507155679405124808?l=thecampfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecampfam.blogspot.com/feeds/4507155679405124808/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7945423451945664652&amp;postID=4507155679405124808' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7945423451945664652/posts/default/4507155679405124808'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7945423451945664652/posts/default/4507155679405124808'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecampfam.blogspot.com/2010/06/greatest-grandparents-in-world.html' title='The Greatest Grandparents in the World!'/><author><name>Jake &amp;amp; Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13743003780098488729</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/SMi8aYW3e3I/AAAAAAAAAcs/yyfB755WaaA/S220/b-day+016.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TB5g023U9qI/AAAAAAAACVk/-st2fLC0tlc/s72-c/Eli+golfing.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7945423451945664652.post-7014386970331513213</id><published>2010-06-13T22:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-13T23:04:34.504-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A little bit of this, a little bit of that.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm sure you noticed I took a brief hiatus in blogging. Things got really busy. Jake and the YW Presidency put on our ward's dinner and auction and had a ward temple trip the week before we moved. Jake had to check out of the command. Tearful goodbyes with dear friends. Then it was time to pack up and make long drive through the Lone Star State to San Diego. As soon as we got to San Diego we braved the Tricare office to get our regions switched so I could be seen at the Orthopaedic Surgery Clinic the next day. We drove around and looked at houses for two days until we found &lt;em&gt;home&lt;/em&gt;. Which is in Carmel Mountain, by the way. I had a few pre-op appointments and then we drove to the Grandparents' places for 2 days. Got the kids settled and hopped on a plane to Italy. Spent 16 days of pure vacation bliss with my wonderful husband. Came home, moved into our house 2 days later. Spent 5 days unpacking and did a marvelous job getting everything out of boxes, put away and settled (thank you family!). Had major hip surgery the next day. Spent the next 7 days in a uncomfortable blur of naps and physical therapy. And during that blur my sweet, beautiful, spunky daughter turned 2. &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TBW7UJ1pRZI/AAAAAAAACTk/fRYJV4XGq_M/s1600/Italy,+Rome+1+013.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 310px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482494076306146706" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TBW7UJ1pRZI/AAAAAAAACTk/fRYJV4XGq_M/s400/Italy,+Rome+1+013.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I just love my little Bryndy so much. She's already quick and smart, a little ornery but always sweet. She is Eli's best friend and at times nemesis. I feel grateful for each moment I get to spend with her and look forward to the eternity of happiness that she brings to our family. I feel bad that my health again postponed a birthday party, but when I can walk in a few weeks we'll go all out! 2nd birthday's are big news! Love you Brynn Deanne!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7945423451945664652-7014386970331513213?l=thecampfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecampfam.blogspot.com/feeds/7014386970331513213/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7945423451945664652&amp;postID=7014386970331513213' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7945423451945664652/posts/default/7014386970331513213'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7945423451945664652/posts/default/7014386970331513213'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecampfam.blogspot.com/2010/06/little-bit-of-this-little-bit-of-that.html' title='A little bit of this, a little bit of that.'/><author><name>Jake &amp;amp; Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13743003780098488729</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/SMi8aYW3e3I/AAAAAAAAAcs/yyfB755WaaA/S220/b-day+016.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/TBW7UJ1pRZI/AAAAAAAACTk/fRYJV4XGq_M/s72-c/Italy,+Rome+1+013.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7945423451945664652.post-8392179874229127749</id><published>2010-04-21T18:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-22T08:01:49.312-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Very Happy Un-Birthday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Eli turned 3 last November, and though we celebrated that night as a family, we had to cancel his birthday party with friends because it happened to be the day I was miscarrying. We've been to a quiet a few birthday parties since then and he always says something like, "I don't have a birthday, do I?" Or he'll get excited when we have a cake in the house and ask if it's his birthday today. After months of these comments I finally realized how important birthday parties are at this age. I had all the party supplies from back in November, so why not have an un-birthday party? My friend Taryn is so talented and also so gracious, she made these cute invitations for us:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462779761660646082" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/S8-xQAv50sI/AAAAAAAACTU/1f0plwp2oCY/s400/elibuzzparty.jpg" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;I waited until a few days before the party to tell Eli about it. I had been correct in guessing that he would talk non-stop about it until the day of. When he woke up and saw the decorations he yelled, "It's really my birthday! My Buzz Lightyear birthday!" I think he was the happiest boy in Corpus Christi today.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/S8-v0IrPBhI/AAAAAAAACTM/fwK0o0zwUig/s1600/Eli%27s+unbirthday+013.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462778183240582674" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/S8-v0IrPBhI/AAAAAAAACTM/fwK0o0zwUig/s400/Eli%27s+unbirthday+013.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Birthday banner&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/S8-vlM4HK4I/AAAAAAAACTE/AwpUnFJGsa4/s1600/Eli%27s+unbirthday+007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462777926670297986" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/S8-vlM4HK4I/AAAAAAAACTE/AwpUnFJGsa4/s400/Eli%27s+unbirthday+007.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I realized today how much I love plastic tablecloths. And Eli loved that it had Buzz all over it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/S8-vSffU4hI/AAAAAAAACS8/we-mReTtRig/s1600/Eli%27s+unbirthday+001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462777605249098258" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/S8-vSffU4hI/AAAAAAAACS8/we-mReTtRig/s400/Eli%27s+unbirthday+001.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The rest of the house. I also made Jake blow up 50 balloons to have all over the floor. He tried to get out of it but it didn't work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/S8-ubaJaUjI/AAAAAAAACS0/JNRVzDCa-xw/s1600/Eli%27s+unbirthday+022.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462776658922197554" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/S8-ubaJaUjI/AAAAAAAACS0/JNRVzDCa-xw/s400/Eli%27s+unbirthday+022.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I let Eli choose the kids menu: chicken nuggets, french fries, fruit, pirates booty and popcorn. Can you tell the popcorn is green and purple? It's lime and grape flavored (jello-caramel corn). The adult menu was a little healthier: chicken spinach salad and parmesan wrapped with prosciutto and fig jam. &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/S8-uEC1BrrI/AAAAAAAACSs/oqFYRzwgZ3s/s1600/Eli%27s+unbirthday+029.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462776257525690034" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/S8-uEC1BrrI/AAAAAAAACSs/oqFYRzwgZ3s/s400/Eli%27s+unbirthday+029.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Good friends! Eli, Jack, (Liam hidden by globe), Jordyn, Naomi, Cooper, Ruben, Eli, Erick, and Brynn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/S8-ttEvDvwI/AAAAAAAACSk/6N6CSUG6EII/s1600/Eli%27s+unbirthday+034.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462775862900539138" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/S8-ttEvDvwI/AAAAAAAACSk/6N6CSUG6EII/s400/Eli%27s+unbirthday+034.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I love how all the kids gather around for presents. Eli was spoiled and loved it. One of his friends is also named Eli and he was a little confused because I kept saying, "Open this one Eli!" It doesn't help that his birthday is next week too :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/S8-rBQwHZuI/AAAAAAAACSc/JEq5VklIAUo/s1600/Eli%27s+unbirthday+050.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462772911188698850" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/S8-rBQwHZuI/AAAAAAAACSc/JEq5VklIAUo/s400/Eli%27s+unbirthday+050.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I absolutely love this picture! He looks so happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/S8-qpz5y_YI/AAAAAAAACSU/nkSMweTDmgQ/s1600/Eli%27s+unbirthday+055.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462772508307684738" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/S8-qpz5y_YI/AAAAAAAACSU/nkSMweTDmgQ/s400/Eli%27s+unbirthday+055.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Singing happy birthday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/S8-p803hFTI/AAAAAAAACSM/cSl-eTfUXYs/s1600/Eli%27s+unbirthday+056.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462771735472444722" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/S8-p803hFTI/AAAAAAAACSM/cSl-eTfUXYs/s400/Eli%27s+unbirthday+056.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I wonder what he wished for?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/S8-pnzaA1LI/AAAAAAAACSE/vvbHubH8lLg/s1600/Eli%27s+unbirthday+059.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462771374303007922" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/S8-pnzaA1LI/AAAAAAAACSE/vvbHubH8lLg/s400/Eli%27s+unbirthday+059.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; As I was turning out his light and saying goodnight he suddenly said, "thank you for my best birthday Mommy" and I rushed back and gave him a great big hug. It was so fun to see him so happy today. I love my Eli so much, I can't believe he turned 3 years and 5 months today :) Everday with him in my life is a blessing that I thank my Heavenly Father for daily. &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;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7945423451945664652-8392179874229127749?l=thecampfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecampfam.blogspot.com/feeds/8392179874229127749/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7945423451945664652&amp;postID=8392179874229127749' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7945423451945664652/posts/default/8392179874229127749'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7945423451945664652/posts/default/8392179874229127749'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecampfam.blogspot.com/2010/04/very-happy-un-birthday.html' title='A Very Happy Un-Birthday'/><author><name>Jake &amp;amp; Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13743003780098488729</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/SMi8aYW3e3I/AAAAAAAAAcs/yyfB755WaaA/S220/b-day+016.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/S8-xQAv50sI/AAAAAAAACTU/1f0plwp2oCY/s72-c/elibuzzparty.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7945423451945664652.post-9123652932895612491</id><published>2010-04-21T18:05:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-21T18:35:18.185-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sandfest 2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;We've gone to &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Sandfest&lt;/span&gt; each of the 3 years we've lived in Corpus Christi, TX. Here we are in 2008 (I'm 7 1/2 mo. pregnant with Brynn): &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/S8-lYNjhpyI/AAAAAAAACRs/1x6yixwl94k/s1600/Sandfest+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462766708397811490" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/S8-lYNjhpyI/AAAAAAAACRs/1x6yixwl94k/s400/Sandfest+1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; In 2009:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/S8-lSZN-lcI/AAAAAAAACRk/lJTnr7ZpdIc/s1600/Sandfest+2"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462766608449443266" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/S8-lSZN-lcI/AAAAAAAACRk/lJTnr7ZpdIc/s400/Sandfest+2" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And 2010:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/S8-lHGdOV5I/AAAAAAAACRc/-tLvdNeY0Dk/s1600/Easter+%26+Becca+shower+039.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462766414434555794" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/S8-lHGdOV5I/AAAAAAAACRc/-tLvdNeY0Dk/s400/Easter+%26+Becca+shower+039.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; It was a little cooler than usual this year but it still felt great. We went with our friends the Christensen's.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/S8-jyhpUutI/AAAAAAAACRU/9vR0TvddUlg/s1600/Easter+%26+Becca+shower+031.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462764961444182738" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/S8-jyhpUutI/AAAAAAAACRU/9vR0TvddUlg/s400/Easter+%26+Becca+shower+031.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Eli's favorite this year:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/S8-jfNAkKBI/AAAAAAAACRM/Z6OLJ9DCTuM/s1600/Easter+%26+Becca+shower+033.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462764629487003666" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/S8-jfNAkKBI/AAAAAAAACRM/Z6OLJ9DCTuM/s400/Easter+%26+Becca+shower+033.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Another neat one:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/S8-jLSzm7qI/AAAAAAAACRE/VqLefvDS4fw/s1600/Easter+%26+Becca+shower+034.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462764287445888674" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/S8-jLSzm7qI/AAAAAAAACRE/VqLefvDS4fw/s400/Easter+%26+Becca+shower+034.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Brynn's favorite. When we walked away from it she said, "bye princess!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/S8-iwMRftbI/AAAAAAAACQ8/vt2t87OlC7A/s1600/Easter+%26+Becca+shower+042.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462763821835728306" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/S8-iwMRftbI/AAAAAAAACQ8/vt2t87OlC7A/s400/Easter+%26+Becca+shower+042.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Cooper and Eli checking out something interesting&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/S8-iZGLB3pI/AAAAAAAACQ0/GGnN8rm4PBE/s1600/Easter+%26+Becca+shower+053.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462763425061002898" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/S8-iZGLB3pI/AAAAAAAACQ0/GGnN8rm4PBE/s400/Easter+%26+Becca+shower+053.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Brynn and Liam sitting on the base of a sand castle in the amateur section&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/S8-iB14PlQI/AAAAAAAACQs/OMvE0S155xQ/s1600/Easter+%26+Becca+shower+058.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462763025550251266" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/S8-iB14PlQI/AAAAAAAACQs/OMvE0S155xQ/s400/Easter+%26+Becca+shower+058.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Taryn and I&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/S8-hq5BkWsI/AAAAAAAACQk/25uaCjzIRLo/s1600/Easter+%26+Becca+shower+072.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462762631257676482" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/S8-hq5BkWsI/AAAAAAAACQk/25uaCjzIRLo/s400/Easter+%26+Becca+shower+072.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Travis and Jake with the kiddos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/S8-hTJHtfRI/AAAAAAAACQc/_D5kwz3oFmc/s1600/Easter+%26+Becca+shower+082.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462762223261547794" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/S8-hTJHtfRI/AAAAAAAACQc/_D5kwz3oFmc/s400/Easter+%26+Becca+shower+082.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;definitely&lt;/span&gt; something I'm going to miss about the coastal bend! &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;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7945423451945664652-9123652932895612491?l=thecampfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecampfam.blogspot.com/feeds/9123652932895612491/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7945423451945664652&amp;postID=9123652932895612491' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7945423451945664652/posts/default/9123652932895612491'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7945423451945664652/posts/default/9123652932895612491'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecampfam.blogspot.com/2010/04/sandfest-2010.html' title='Sandfest 2010'/><author><name>Jake &amp;amp; Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13743003780098488729</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/SMi8aYW3e3I/AAAAAAAAAcs/yyfB755WaaA/S220/b-day+016.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/S8-lYNjhpyI/AAAAAAAACRs/1x6yixwl94k/s72-c/Sandfest+1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7945423451945664652.post-6472595614153056563</id><published>2010-04-12T19:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-12T20:23:43.687-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Easter</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Easter couldn't have been more perfect this year. I loved having General Conference on Easter, I felt like it brought the Savior into more of the celebration, with a big part of the day listening to the apostles bear testimony of Him and the gospel. After conference ended we headed over to the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Volcansek's&lt;/span&gt; for an egg hunt and dinner with the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Shipley's&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Ledesma's&lt;/span&gt; and Hodge's. Here Brynn and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Jordyn&lt;/span&gt; are dancing: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/S8Pei-atObI/AAAAAAAACQM/fFZJtaovNyE/s1600/friends+and+Easter+097.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5459451865755105714" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/S8Pei-atObI/AAAAAAAACQM/fFZJtaovNyE/s400/friends+and+Easter+097.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The kids excitedly waiting for the okay to start the egg hunt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/S8Pd_R6CfhI/AAAAAAAACQE/Yt_AW0qS9uk/s1600/friends+and+Easter+107.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5459451252511505938" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/S8Pd_R6CfhI/AAAAAAAACQE/Yt_AW0qS9uk/s400/friends+and+Easter+107.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My kids are the only ones that like hard boiled eggs, so only about 10 of the 30 were actual eggs. The rest were filled with candy. Eli had to open each egg to see what he got before he would put it in his basket! At one point Jack picked up a real egg and squeezed, then told us, "This egg is all squishy!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/S8Pdk2jLwFI/AAAAAAAACP8/7x0KvD9r0tk/s1600/friends+and+Easter+114.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5459450798491287634" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/S8Pdk2jLwFI/AAAAAAAACP8/7x0KvD9r0tk/s400/friends+and+Easter+114.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The kid crew: Brynn, Eli, Jack, Naomi and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Jordyn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/S8PdFt4LR3I/AAAAAAAACP0/jWLQcm4HMrk/s1600/friends+and+Easter+125.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5459450263587473266" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/S8PdFt4LR3I/AAAAAAAACP0/jWLQcm4HMrk/s400/friends+and+Easter+125.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Eli loves his train "basket" (he is probably more correct when he calls it his train bucket)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/S8PcsacthvI/AAAAAAAACPs/5Wo3UPnakgU/s1600/friends+and+Easter+131.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5459449828875273970" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/S8PcsacthvI/AAAAAAAACPs/5Wo3UPnakgU/s400/friends+and+Easter+131.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Brynn checking out the goods. We spoiled the kids and let them eat all the candy they wanted on Easter and threw the rest out the next day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/S8PcVLlKjcI/AAAAAAAACPk/Bwf9QWVKiQg/s1600/friends+and+Easter+142.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5459449429747207618" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/S8PcVLlKjcI/AAAAAAAACPk/Bwf9QWVKiQg/s400/friends+and+Easter+142.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Trying to get a picture of the kids for the grandparents was impossible! I seriously have about 25 and this is the best.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/S8PbmUnsNiI/AAAAAAAACPc/tXJw2VNQ8zo/s1600/friends+and+Easter+175.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5459448624719869474" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/S8PbmUnsNiI/AAAAAAAACPc/tXJw2VNQ8zo/s400/friends+and+Easter+175.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;aerial&lt;/span&gt; shot of the Easter outfits, I love to see my kids all gussied up&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/S8PbNM6yPSI/AAAAAAAACPU/6Y7RETkRtRY/s1600/friends+and+Easter+180.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5459448193155743010" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/S8PbNM6yPSI/AAAAAAAACPU/6Y7RETkRtRY/s400/friends+and+Easter+180.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Naomi got these sunglasses in her Easter basket that morning and wouldn't take them off for days!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/S8Paobtbr5I/AAAAAAAACPM/hPBdWBAo7pY/s1600/friends+and+Easter+181.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5459447561471111058" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/S8Paobtbr5I/AAAAAAAACPM/hPBdWBAo7pY/s400/friends+and+Easter+181.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Jack and Eli playing catch&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/S8PaWtVhy7I/AAAAAAAACPE/TPjIQ5xWh98/s1600/friends+and+Easter+183.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5459447256965041074" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/S8PaWtVhy7I/AAAAAAAACPE/TPjIQ5xWh98/s400/friends+and+Easter+183.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It was a beautiful Easter, thanks everyone for sharing the fun!&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;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7945423451945664652-6472595614153056563?l=thecampfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecampfam.blogspot.com/feeds/6472595614153056563/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7945423451945664652&amp;postID=6472595614153056563' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7945423451945664652/posts/default/6472595614153056563'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7945423451945664652/posts/default/6472595614153056563'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecampfam.blogspot.com/2010/04/easter.html' title='Easter'/><author><name>Jake &amp;amp; Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13743003780098488729</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/SMi8aYW3e3I/AAAAAAAAAcs/yyfB755WaaA/S220/b-day+016.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/S8Pei-atObI/AAAAAAAACQM/fFZJtaovNyE/s72-c/friends+and+Easter+097.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7945423451945664652.post-2650170287571122389</id><published>2010-04-12T19:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-12T19:41:23.857-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Besides the last few humid, drizzly days the weather here in South Texas has been &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;absolutely&lt;/span&gt; gorgeous. We took the kids mini golfing on a particularly nice night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5459443423301725186" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/S8PW3j097AI/AAAAAAAACO8/5xhWP5Afg5M/s400/friends+and+Easter+019.JPG" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt; Eli and Brynn love mini golf, Eli is a very determined golfer and will shoot the hole over and over until he gets it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/S8PWhiHNDwI/AAAAAAAACO0/usQGnTluhfM/s1600/friends+and+Easter+030.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5459443044884221698" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/S8PWhiHNDwI/AAAAAAAACO0/usQGnTluhfM/s400/friends+and+Easter+030.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I love this little mod dress!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/S8PWLAf5aII/AAAAAAAACOs/plW0iXZNenA/s1600/friends+and+Easter+044.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5459442657903863938" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/S8PWLAf5aII/AAAAAAAACOs/plW0iXZNenA/s400/friends+and+Easter+044.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/S8PV2jfAPyI/AAAAAAAACOk/MjzOqNq4Q3M/s1600/friends+and+Easter+081.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5459442306518105890" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/S8PV2jfAPyI/AAAAAAAACOk/MjzOqNq4Q3M/s400/friends+and+Easter+081.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Blue Bell ice cream is a favorite Texas find. Trust me, I've sampled many a brand and Blue Bell is the BEST! Eli's top choice is mint n' chip.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/S8PVREJF1RI/AAAAAAAACOc/lchoX81GdZ4/s1600/friends+and+Easter+092.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5459441662449538322" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/S8PVREJF1RI/AAAAAAAACOc/lchoX81GdZ4/s400/friends+and+Easter+092.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7945423451945664652-2650170287571122389?l=thecampfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecampfam.blogspot.com/feeds/2650170287571122389/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7945423451945664652&amp;postID=2650170287571122389' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7945423451945664652/posts/default/2650170287571122389'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7945423451945664652/posts/default/2650170287571122389'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecampfam.blogspot.com/2010/04/besides-last-few-humid-drizzly-days.html' title=''/><author><name>Jake &amp;amp; Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13743003780098488729</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/SMi8aYW3e3I/AAAAAAAAAcs/yyfB755WaaA/S220/b-day+016.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/S8PW3j097AI/AAAAAAAACO8/5xhWP5Afg5M/s72-c/friends+and+Easter+019.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7945423451945664652.post-325978486486295501</id><published>2010-04-05T14:19:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-05T14:48:20.328-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Lightning McGreen</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;A great friend, Taryn, is the cub chair for our ward and organized the pinewood derby. Eli and I tagged along to show our support. Taryn's son Cooper is favorite friend of Eli's, they both painted cars for a little race of their own. Here they are eagerly anticipating their turn.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/S7pVVP0jFtI/AAAAAAAACOU/ZKKGOFw9KUg/s1600/friends+and+Easter+004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456767722025326290" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/S7pVVP0jFtI/AAAAAAAACOU/ZKKGOFw9KUg/s400/friends+and+Easter+004.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And they're off! Eli painted his car entirely green (as it is his favorite color lately) and asked me to paint Lightning McQueen's face on it. Although his car bore the noble name of a champion, it was, sadly, the slowest on the track.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/S7pU_DbPg4I/AAAAAAAACOM/CfMYTHwREn4/s1600/friends+and+Easter+009.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456767340740838274" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/S7pU_DbPg4I/AAAAAAAACOM/CfMYTHwREn4/s400/friends+and+Easter+009.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I learned a few things at the derby. For one, the specialty weights make for a faster car than the loose change I glued on from my purse. It didn't matter who was fastest to Eli and Cooper though, they had a blast and felt like big winners when they were presented with trophies and cake pops.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/S7pUpxT_xxI/AAAAAAAACOE/qUdQlKJS6sk/s1600/friends+and+Easter+011.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456766975101355794" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/S7pUpxT_xxI/AAAAAAAACOE/qUdQlKJS6sk/s400/friends+and+Easter+011.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; After the race Eli kept re-enacting the big finish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/S7pUTULRogI/AAAAAAAACN8/ULX1k6b_ZKs/s1600/friends+and+Easter+012.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456766589323026946" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/S7pUTULRogI/AAAAAAAACN8/ULX1k6b_ZKs/s400/friends+and+Easter+012.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Thanks Taryn and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;committee&lt;/span&gt; for all you do, we love you for it! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7945423451945664652-325978486486295501?l=thecampfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecampfam.blogspot.com/feeds/325978486486295501/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7945423451945664652&amp;postID=325978486486295501' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7945423451945664652/posts/default/325978486486295501'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7945423451945664652/posts/default/325978486486295501'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecampfam.blogspot.com/2010/04/lightning-mcgreen.html' title='Lightning McGreen'/><author><name>Jake &amp;amp; Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13743003780098488729</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/SMi8aYW3e3I/AAAAAAAAAcs/yyfB755WaaA/S220/b-day+016.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/S7pVVP0jFtI/AAAAAAAACOU/ZKKGOFw9KUg/s72-c/friends+and+Easter+004.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7945423451945664652.post-7207921381157164196</id><published>2010-03-17T18:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-19T07:40:24.354-07:00</updated><title type='text'>San Antone Getaway</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;We're coming up on the end of our time in Corpus Christi and if we don't use our leave while we're here, we'll lose it. So Jake took the week off last week and we had so much fun relaxing at home, hanging out with friends and taking another little vacation to San Antonio to visit some of the places we love best.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/S6GHOHv3JvI/AAAAAAAACNs/58SsIaycxCA/s1600-h/Heidi+and+SA+vacation+101.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449785700762724082" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/S6GHOHv3JvI/AAAAAAAACNs/58SsIaycxCA/s400/Heidi+and+SA+vacation+101.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We scored an awesome boutique hotel on &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Priceline&lt;/span&gt; called The Emily Morgan. You can see it from the courtyard of the Alamo. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449785233870530738" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/S6GGy8cFqLI/AAAAAAAACNk/k8lT-0SERSA/s400/Heidi+and+SA+vacation+102.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/S6GFjfL-aPI/AAAAAAAACNU/cuKTK6gQrMY/s1600-h/Heidi+and+SA+vacation+108.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449783868808653042" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/S6GFjfL-aPI/AAAAAAAACNU/cuKTK6gQrMY/s400/Heidi+and+SA+vacation+108.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Eli showing off his badge, he's a Texas Ranger now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/S6GFI1A5tLI/AAAAAAAACNM/2YmtSelQPTY/s1600-h/Heidi+and+SA+vacation+122.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449783410811319474" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/S6GFI1A5tLI/AAAAAAAACNM/2YmtSelQPTY/s400/Heidi+and+SA+vacation+122.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We love &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Casa&lt;/span&gt; Rio on the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Riverwalk&lt;/span&gt;, it's the oldest and longest restaurant on the River and it's good, cheap Mexican food. We also ate at &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Azucar&lt;/span&gt;, which was more expensive but so worth it. Jake and I shared the crab tacos and mole enchiladas...&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;sooooo&lt;/span&gt; good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/S6GEhHI6CyI/AAAAAAAACNE/0Z4hXGUboPU/s1600-h/Heidi+and+SA+vacation+127.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449782728481966882" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/S6GEhHI6CyI/AAAAAAAACNE/0Z4hXGUboPU/s400/Heidi+and+SA+vacation+127.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;After our busy days we would take a relaxing walk along the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;riverwalk&lt;/span&gt; and passed by the Alamo each night. Something interesting I learned about the Alamo is that a woman named Clara &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Driscoll&lt;/span&gt; bought it after she found it in disrepair and about to be sold and built as a hotel. Clara also started the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Driscoll&lt;/span&gt; Children's Hospital here in Corpus, one of the leading Children's hospitals in TX. What an amazing woman!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/S6GD_fp2doI/AAAAAAAACM8/dcrB_BWnX8g/s1600-h/Heidi+and+SA+vacation+144.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449782150947042946" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/S6GD_fp2doI/AAAAAAAACM8/dcrB_BWnX8g/s400/Heidi+and+SA+vacation+144.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Exhausted&lt;/span&gt; kiddos after long days of fun&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/S6GDj29n7iI/AAAAAAAACM0/X4EU1DP7qf0/s1600-h/Heidi+and+SA+vacation+147.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449781676167654946" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/S6GDj29n7iI/AAAAAAAACM0/X4EU1DP7qf0/s400/Heidi+and+SA+vacation+147.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Looking for ducks in the river outside of The &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Guenther&lt;/span&gt; House, best breakfast in San Antonio!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/S6GDOaA0pFI/AAAAAAAACMs/QhzTjmfPpGI/s1600-h/Heidi+and+SA+vacation+153.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449781307619189842" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/S6GDOaA0pFI/AAAAAAAACMs/QhzTjmfPpGI/s400/Heidi+and+SA+vacation+153.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Feeding the birds at the San Antonio zoo, the kids loved this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/S6GC3_5CwhI/AAAAAAAACMk/dx_bqPAgc48/s1600-h/Heidi+and+SA+vacation+196.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449780922650116626" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/S6GC3_5CwhI/AAAAAAAACMk/dx_bqPAgc48/s400/Heidi+and+SA+vacation+196.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I don't &lt;em&gt;love&lt;/em&gt; birds on my arm but what wouldn't I do to make my little girl happy?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/S6GCfQuu2bI/AAAAAAAACMc/qTygLLwVUgI/s1600-h/Heidi+and+SA+vacation+214.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449780497673542066" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/S6GCfQuu2bI/AAAAAAAACMc/qTygLLwVUgI/s400/Heidi+and+SA+vacation+214.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;yikes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/S6GCK8eBbpI/AAAAAAAACMU/_blOX9lyNus/s1600-h/Heidi+and+SA+vacation+217.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449780148637363858" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/S6GCK8eBbpI/AAAAAAAACMU/_blOX9lyNus/s400/Heidi+and+SA+vacation+217.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A little blurry but I love it anyway, look how excited she is to see the butterflies!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/S6GB1afkVdI/AAAAAAAACMM/NK8dEsEiYPA/s1600-h/Heidi+and+SA+vacation+224.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449779778739787218" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/S6GB1afkVdI/AAAAAAAACMM/NK8dEsEiYPA/s400/Heidi+and+SA+vacation+224.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;There were so many different types and they would land all over you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/S6GBWQf04wI/AAAAAAAACME/UFg6RzaNi0Y/s1600-h/Heidi+and+SA+vacation+233.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449779243480572674" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/S6GBWQf04wI/AAAAAAAACME/UFg6RzaNi0Y/s400/Heidi+and+SA+vacation+233.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Checking out the Japanese Tea Gardens. It was once a rock quarry, then the city paid for a Japanese builder to move out there and build a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Japanese&lt;/span&gt; garden for the public. He and his family lived on the site and sold tea from a tea house. When WWII came around and the Japanese were under fierce discrimination, they were evicted by the city and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_11" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;protesters&lt;/span&gt;. The gardens were renamed as the "Chinese Tea Gardens." After the war and discrimination ceased, the public rallied and the city reverted it back to the "Japanese Tea Gardens." Too much history? I'm sorry, it's too interesting to me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/S6GBHJPn2FI/AAAAAAAACL8/VB43os7iiww/s1600-h/Heidi+and+SA+vacation+274.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449778983835523154" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/S6GBHJPn2FI/AAAAAAAACL8/VB43os7iiww/s400/Heidi+and+SA+vacation+274.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; It was really pretty there&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449778433971301298" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/S6GAnI1xq7I/AAAAAAAACL0/yfVzYEO24H4/s400/Heidi+and+SA+vacation+301.JPG" /&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_12" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;mmm&lt;/span&gt; Freddy's Frozen Custard. I recommend a chocolate 'concrete' with peanut butter cups&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/S6GAMADTJhI/AAAAAAAACLs/mHQAnv2kPYY/s1600-h/Heidi+and+SA+vacation+307.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449777967755634194" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/S6GAMADTJhI/AAAAAAAACLs/mHQAnv2kPYY/s400/Heidi+and+SA+vacation+307.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;movie time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/S6F_42M4nfI/AAAAAAAACLk/Rzr15MtlmEw/s1600-h/Heidi+and+SA+vacation+308.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449777638693969394" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/S6F_42M4nfI/AAAAAAAACLk/Rzr15MtlmEw/s400/Heidi+and+SA+vacation+308.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;stalagmites and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_13" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;stalactites&lt;/span&gt; at Natural Bridge caves&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/S6F_cHg51yI/AAAAAAAACLc/IRROhvBY-Oc/s1600-h/Heidi+and+SA+vacation+322.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449777145125132066" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/S6F_cHg51yI/AAAAAAAACLc/IRROhvBY-Oc/s400/Heidi+and+SA+vacation+322.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; These kids had so much fun having their Daddy around 24/7 for a full week&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/S6F-_XM62kI/AAAAAAAACLU/A8-gWcnUNaI/s1600-h/Heidi+and+SA+vacation+332.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449776651120073282" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/S6F-_XM62kI/AAAAAAAACLU/A8-gWcnUNaI/s400/Heidi+and+SA+vacation+332.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;These are Texas caves, so they aren't cold like you would imagine. They are about 70 degrees year round with 99% humidity. Check out how curly Brynn's hair got in the next pic!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/S6F-hD-GX8I/AAAAAAAACLM/DJCYAbRygPs/s1600-h/Heidi+and+SA+vacation+336.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449776130561564610" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/S6F-hD-GX8I/AAAAAAAACLM/DJCYAbRygPs/s400/Heidi+and+SA+vacation+336.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; It was a great little vacation! I love San Antonio and all the fun things there are to do in and around the city. &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/S6F-EOfsJLI/AAAAAAAACLE/gseJb55F7UI/s1600-h/Heidi+and+SA+vacation+341.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449775635170600114" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/S6F-EOfsJLI/AAAAAAAACLE/gseJb55F7UI/s400/Heidi+and+SA+vacation+341.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7945423451945664652-7207921381157164196?l=thecampfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecampfam.blogspot.com/feeds/7207921381157164196/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7945423451945664652&amp;postID=7207921381157164196' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7945423451945664652/posts/default/7207921381157164196'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7945423451945664652/posts/default/7207921381157164196'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecampfam.blogspot.com/2010/03/san-antone-getaway.html' title='San Antone Getaway'/><author><name>Jake &amp;amp; Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13743003780098488729</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/SMi8aYW3e3I/AAAAAAAAAcs/yyfB755WaaA/S220/b-day+016.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/S6GHOHv3JvI/AAAAAAAACNs/58SsIaycxCA/s72-c/Heidi+and+SA+vacation+101.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7945423451945664652.post-739696523644550006</id><published>2010-03-17T17:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-17T17:34:36.803-07:00</updated><title type='text'>How's about ye?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;When I got the kids up this morning I told Eli that it was St. Patrick's Day and he needed to pick something green to wear. He said, "Okay! (because green is his favorite color) Why?" I said "Because you wear green on St. Patrick's day, it's an Irish holiday. Did you know you're a little Irish? Grandpa is Irish. And because I might pinch you." He didn't like that very much. I never did pinch him but he kept reminding me all day, "I don't want you to pinch me, cause that makes me sad." &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/S6FvFA5L0zI/AAAAAAAACK8/UbbWD6tGTX0/s1600-h/parties+077.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449759156024890162" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/S6FvFA5L0zI/AAAAAAAACK8/UbbWD6tGTX0/s400/parties+077.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Then he ran to the closet and grabbed the jersey Grandpa brought him back from Ireland. He said that it was green AND it had a shamrock...what a smartie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/S6FuwWvjkVI/AAAAAAAACK0/qaJAPEg2T0Q/s1600-h/parties+075.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449758801112830290" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/S6FuwWvjkVI/AAAAAAAACK0/qaJAPEg2T0Q/s400/parties+075.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I like this part of the jersey:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/S6FuV6RnLCI/AAAAAAAACKs/OxAr8tz3O_I/s1600-h/parties+073.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449758346794445858" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/S6FuV6RnLCI/AAAAAAAACKs/OxAr8tz3O_I/s400/parties+073.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We had a little ta-ta-ta-ra this morning with green waffles and limeaide. Now I'd better away off and chase myself, my wee lil' dotes are knackered.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(I had fun learning Irish slang in "An Irish Country Doctor")&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7945423451945664652-739696523644550006?l=thecampfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecampfam.blogspot.com/feeds/739696523644550006/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7945423451945664652&amp;postID=739696523644550006' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7945423451945664652/posts/default/739696523644550006'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7945423451945664652/posts/default/739696523644550006'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecampfam.blogspot.com/2010/03/hows-about-ye.html' title='How&apos;s about ye?'/><author><name>Jake &amp;amp; Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13743003780098488729</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/SMi8aYW3e3I/AAAAAAAAAcs/yyfB755WaaA/S220/b-day+016.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/S6FvFA5L0zI/AAAAAAAACK8/UbbWD6tGTX0/s72-c/parties+077.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7945423451945664652.post-6639758422377476839</id><published>2010-02-26T08:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-26T08:30:37.321-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;This&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/S4f24NLMbPI/AAAAAAAACKk/wwsvrVL5Mec/s1600-h/Brynn+piggies+007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442590120170253554" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/S4f24NLMbPI/AAAAAAAACKk/wwsvrVL5Mec/s400/Brynn+piggies+007.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; little&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/S4f1Mc4uYDI/AAAAAAAACKU/2vK9dv1NORY/s1600-h/Brynn+piggies+008.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442588268961882162" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/S4f1Mc4uYDI/AAAAAAAACKU/2vK9dv1NORY/s400/Brynn+piggies+008.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; piggie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/S4f03kDR6jI/AAAAAAAACKM/9jqqpMky9F8/s1600-h/Brynn+piggies+014.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442587910107949618" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/S4f03kDR6jI/AAAAAAAACKM/9jqqpMky9F8/s400/Brynn+piggies+014.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;stole&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/S4f0R59CtlI/AAAAAAAACKE/Biyz1fNtofg/s1600-h/Brynn+piggies+017.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442587263152338514" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/S4f0R59CtlI/AAAAAAAACKE/Biyz1fNtofg/s400/Brynn+piggies+017.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; my&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/S4f0AC63NfI/AAAAAAAACJ8/-L0bEWlU23w/s1600-h/Brynn+piggies+024.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442586956321469938" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/S4f0AC63NfI/AAAAAAAACJ8/-L0bEWlU23w/s400/Brynn+piggies+024.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/S4fzdjCex1I/AAAAAAAACJ0/CXgr19JNSwY/s1600-h/Brynn+piggies+021.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442586363647936338" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/S4fzdjCex1I/AAAAAAAACJ0/CXgr19JNSwY/s400/Brynn+piggies+021.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7945423451945664652-6639758422377476839?l=thecampfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecampfam.blogspot.com/feeds/6639758422377476839/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7945423451945664652&amp;postID=6639758422377476839' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7945423451945664652/posts/default/6639758422377476839'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7945423451945664652/posts/default/6639758422377476839'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecampfam.blogspot.com/2010/02/this-little-piggie-stole-my-heart.html' title=''/><author><name>Jake &amp;amp; Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13743003780098488729</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/SMi8aYW3e3I/AAAAAAAAAcs/yyfB755WaaA/S220/b-day+016.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/S4f24NLMbPI/AAAAAAAACKk/wwsvrVL5Mec/s72-c/Brynn+piggies+007.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7945423451945664652.post-4173237418870812675</id><published>2010-02-19T13:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-19T13:40:06.908-08:00</updated><title type='text'>And Thus Commences the 2010 Preschool Olympics</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Have I mentioned that I am part of a preschool group? Me and 2 other Mom's trade weeks teaching preschool and I absolutely love it. We get together every few months and pick out weekly themes and this week my theme was the OLYMPICS! Jake and I are huge olympic followers so I had a blast. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/S37_k_NDfnI/AAAAAAAACJk/MmT8VMdfTjc/s1600-h/Preschool+olympics+037.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5440066410816700018" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/S37_k_NDfnI/AAAAAAAACJk/MmT8VMdfTjc/s400/Preschool+olympics+037.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We made olympic torches (cupcakes in ice cream cones) to kick off our first day of Preschool Olympics&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/S37_Tg3-TPI/AAAAAAAACJc/31ZNcG8Mj2w/s1600-h/Preschool+olympics+041.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5440066110617439474" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/S37_Tg3-TPI/AAAAAAAACJc/31ZNcG8Mj2w/s400/Preschool+olympics+041.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; mmmm frosting. I just love that scrunchy face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/S37--t2cuZI/AAAAAAAACJU/Jgd8_1l8H5A/s1600-h/Preschool+olympics+020.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5440065753323452818" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/S37--t2cuZI/AAAAAAAACJU/Jgd8_1l8H5A/s400/Preschool+olympics+020.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The Rolly Polly Race&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/S37-nnbyZuI/AAAAAAAACJM/16_bOMRJd_E/s1600-h/Preschool+olympics+028.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5440065356464023266" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/S37-nnbyZuI/AAAAAAAACJM/16_bOMRJd_E/s400/Preschool+olympics+028.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The Relay Race (kiddos are Eli, Naomi, Jack, Jordyn and Brynn)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/S37-PTVBatI/AAAAAAAACJE/rqVcubmvgu8/s1600-h/Preschool+olympics+010.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5440064938750077650" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/S37-PTVBatI/AAAAAAAACJE/rqVcubmvgu8/s400/Preschool+olympics+010.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The Dog Race. We also did the spider crawl race, bunny hop race, long jump, short jump (since not many could do the long jump), bean bag toss and figure skating. &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/S3794SjoCDI/AAAAAAAACI8/fzNUuc6FWrc/s1600-h/Preschool+olympics+039.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5440064543405901874" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/S3794SjoCDI/AAAAAAAACI8/fzNUuc6FWrc/s400/Preschool+olympics+039.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; They all were awarded certificates for their fastest races and then we had a gold medal ceremony&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/S379mR6GKDI/AAAAAAAACI0/gHLeO0ujTGU/s1600-h/Preschool+olympics+045.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5440064233994070066" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/S379mR6GKDI/AAAAAAAACI0/gHLeO0ujTGU/s400/Preschool+olympics+045.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; One day we made these shirts to wear during the games (olympic circles are cups dipped in paint, easy and clean for the kiddos)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/S379MIaZ_sI/AAAAAAAACIs/_2nwywzRC2w/s1600-h/Preschool+olympics+049.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5440063784768634562" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/S379MIaZ_sI/AAAAAAAACIs/_2nwywzRC2w/s400/Preschool+olympics+049.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; They stamped the back of the shirts: 'Preschool Olympics 2010'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/S3780p5zIUI/AAAAAAAACIk/jOUPA448CbQ/s1600-h/olympics+001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5440063381441814850" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/S3780p5zIUI/AAAAAAAACIk/jOUPA448CbQ/s400/olympics+001.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And I do believe I deserve a gold medal (or two) for this olympic feat&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;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7945423451945664652-4173237418870812675?l=thecampfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecampfam.blogspot.com/feeds/4173237418870812675/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7945423451945664652&amp;postID=4173237418870812675' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7945423451945664652/posts/default/4173237418870812675'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7945423451945664652/posts/default/4173237418870812675'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecampfam.blogspot.com/2010/02/and-thus-commences-2010-preschool.html' title='And Thus Commences the 2010 Preschool Olympics'/><author><name>Jake &amp;amp; Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13743003780098488729</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/SMi8aYW3e3I/AAAAAAAAAcs/yyfB755WaaA/S220/b-day+016.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/S37_k_NDfnI/AAAAAAAACJk/MmT8VMdfTjc/s72-c/Preschool+olympics+037.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7945423451945664652.post-496286887568028207</id><published>2010-02-13T21:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-13T21:53:11.118-08:00</updated><title type='text'>One Year Ago Today</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/S3eMrBRcoYI/AAAAAAAACIU/pI72DTE6Y9Q/s1600-h/_MG_1547.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437969745777041794" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/S3eMrBRcoYI/AAAAAAAACIU/pI72DTE6Y9Q/s400/_MG_1547.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I was about to log off when I realized that it was one year ago today, almost to the exact hour, that Jake returned home from deployment. I can't believe it's been a full year!! It's been such a great year too. It's true, time flies when you're having fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/S3eMGl7-vQI/AAAAAAAACIM/4sSo72C67A0/s1600-h/_MG_1805.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437969119963954434" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/S3eMGl7-vQI/AAAAAAAACIM/4sSo72C67A0/s400/_MG_1805.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I love my husband so much and being apart from him for almost 8 months was &lt;em&gt;hard&lt;/em&gt;. He is my closest friend, my best confidant, my favorite &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;partner&lt;/span&gt; in crime. No one can make me laugh or give me peace like he can. I feel very blessed that he is home with us now and that we won't have to face another deployment for 3 more years!&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/7945423451945664652-496286887568028207?l=thecampfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecampfam.blogspot.com/feeds/496286887568028207/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7945423451945664652&amp;postID=496286887568028207' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7945423451945664652/posts/default/496286887568028207'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7945423451945664652/posts/default/496286887568028207'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecampfam.blogspot.com/2010/02/one-year-ago-today.html' title='One Year Ago Today'/><author><name>Jake &amp;amp; Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13743003780098488729</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/SMi8aYW3e3I/AAAAAAAAAcs/yyfB755WaaA/S220/b-day+016.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/S3eMrBRcoYI/AAAAAAAACIU/pI72DTE6Y9Q/s72-c/_MG_1547.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7945423451945664652.post-1634799881281532323</id><published>2010-02-13T20:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-13T21:22:59.024-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Valentines 2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/S3eFZlz2i-I/AAAAAAAACIE/vdyWL6XUO5A/s1600-h/Brynn+Valentine+001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437961749765983202" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/S3eFZlz2i-I/AAAAAAAACIE/vdyWL6XUO5A/s400/Brynn+Valentine+001.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I made these Valentines for Brynn to pass out at a Valentines Day party we went to this week. I love whimsical birds and fell in love with this pattern from &lt;em&gt;Martha&lt;/em&gt;. I'm not the most patient and exact with scissors, so my birds aren't perfect like hers, but still cute. Seriously, sometimes I wonder about the chump that has to craft ever so perfectly for that site. I knew Eli would enjoy the the traditional valentines a little more, he choose Toy Story valentines that came with pencils. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/S3eFBjT0T4I/AAAAAAAACH8/hvGOcJvfllM/s1600-h/Valentines+Party+008.JPG"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437961336777887618" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/S3eFBjT0T4I/AAAAAAAACH8/hvGOcJvfllM/s400/Valentines+Party+008.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;Decorating a cookie...notice all she has is the cookie and stick? I didn't feel like dealing with frosting mess, but she was happy enough. &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/S3eEahuQP9I/AAAAAAAACH0/7u07bbk3mKc/s1600-h/Valentines+Party+007.JPG"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437960666337001426" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/S3eEahuQP9I/AAAAAAAACH0/7u07bbk3mKc/s400/Valentines+Party+007.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;div&gt;Liam always has a smile for the camera!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/S3eDxZ7cT-I/AAAAAAAACHs/6imTcy8coXo/s1600-h/Valentines+Party+003.JPG"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437959959870197730" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/S3eDxZ7cT-I/AAAAAAAACHs/6imTcy8coXo/s400/Valentines+Party+003.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;There was a 'kid's table' and a 'babies table.' &lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/S3eDHuqCu_I/AAAAAAAACHk/-NbQvA-AvTM/s1600-h/Valentines+Party+012.JPG"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437959243879857138" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/S3eDHuqCu_I/AAAAAAAACHk/-NbQvA-AvTM/s400/Valentines+Party+012.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;As you can see, Liam and Brynn didn't think they needed to be at the 'babies table.' &lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/S3eCc4yoODI/AAAAAAAACHc/97PoI_bdb1s/s1600-h/Valentines+Party+010.JPG"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437958507865847858" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/S3eCc4yoODI/AAAAAAAACHc/97PoI_bdb1s/s400/Valentines+Party+010.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt; cookie fun&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/S3eBiBiLs8I/AAAAAAAACHU/QszzlISz_W0/s1600-h/Valentines+Party+023.JPG"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437957496600507330" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/S3eBiBiLs8I/AAAAAAAACHU/QszzlISz_W0/s400/Valentines+Party+023.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Cute &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Jordyn&lt;/span&gt; and a cute flower-sucker craft&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/S3eBO9jnGtI/AAAAAAAACHM/u0SfyOnhc14/s1600-h/Valentines+Party+026.JPG"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437957169115241170" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/S3eBO9jnGtI/AAAAAAAACHM/u0SfyOnhc14/s400/Valentines+Party+026.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Passing out valentines &lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/S3eAv60GUHI/AAAAAAAACHE/zZRExjjWIkA/s1600-h/Valentines+Party+033.JPG"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437956635803144306" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/S3eAv60GUHI/AAAAAAAACHE/zZRExjjWIkA/s400/Valentines+Party+033.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Brynn cracks me up! She likes to kick back and relax. She got comfy to check out her spoils. &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;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7945423451945664652-1634799881281532323?l=thecampfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecampfam.blogspot.com/feeds/1634799881281532323/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7945423451945664652&amp;postID=1634799881281532323' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7945423451945664652/posts/default/1634799881281532323'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7945423451945664652/posts/default/1634799881281532323'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecampfam.blogspot.com/2010/02/valentines-2010.html' title='Valentines 2010'/><author><name>Jake &amp;amp; Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13743003780098488729</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/SMi8aYW3e3I/AAAAAAAAAcs/yyfB755WaaA/S220/b-day+016.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/S3eFZlz2i-I/AAAAAAAACIE/vdyWL6XUO5A/s72-c/Brynn+Valentine+001.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7945423451945664652.post-5417490619609706812</id><published>2010-02-13T20:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-13T20:44:34.455-08:00</updated><title type='text'>You've Heard of Hungry Hippos...</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;But have you heard of Hungry Dogs?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-13414f75bcca6e72" 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://v9.nonxt1.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D13414f75bcca6e72%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330252439%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D680707D77AE9AA7AA89D6AF44325206067AB2AD0.AAC2BF475C9FE0A7F086DEB45BCBF278D138877%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D13414f75bcca6e72%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DAk3oO4gRq9RuFK9YFFbJqglvz_I&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://v9.nonxt1.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D13414f75bcca6e72%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330252439%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D680707D77AE9AA7AA89D6AF44325206067AB2AD0.AAC2BF475C9FE0A7F086DEB45BCBF278D138877%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D13414f75bcca6e72%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DAk3oO4gRq9RuFK9YFFbJqglvz_I&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7945423451945664652-5417490619609706812?l=thecampfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecampfam.blogspot.com/feeds/5417490619609706812/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7945423451945664652&amp;postID=5417490619609706812' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7945423451945664652/posts/default/5417490619609706812'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7945423451945664652/posts/default/5417490619609706812'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecampfam.blogspot.com/2010/02/youve-heard-of-hungry-hippos.html' title='You&apos;ve Heard of Hungry Hippos...'/><author><name>Jake &amp;amp; Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13743003780098488729</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/SMi8aYW3e3I/AAAAAAAAAcs/yyfB755WaaA/S220/b-day+016.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7945423451945664652.post-8803760929712610425</id><published>2010-02-13T20:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-13T20:09:59.091-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Who Needs a TV?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/S3d3Y_ZPfzI/AAAAAAAACG8/Yx-pc9YhzzU/s1600-h/Random+Jan+018.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437946346291035954" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/S3d3Y_ZPfzI/AAAAAAAACG8/Yx-pc9YhzzU/s400/Random+Jan+018.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Silly Kids&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7945423451945664652-8803760929712610425?l=thecampfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecampfam.blogspot.com/feeds/8803760929712610425/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7945423451945664652&amp;postID=8803760929712610425' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7945423451945664652/posts/default/8803760929712610425'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7945423451945664652/posts/default/8803760929712610425'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecampfam.blogspot.com/2010/02/who-needs-tv.html' title='Who Needs a TV?'/><author><name>Jake &amp;amp; Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13743003780098488729</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/SMi8aYW3e3I/AAAAAAAAAcs/yyfB755WaaA/S220/b-day+016.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/S3d3Y_ZPfzI/AAAAAAAACG8/Yx-pc9YhzzU/s72-c/Random+Jan+018.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7945423451945664652.post-3182274112017462670</id><published>2010-02-02T18:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-02T19:09:27.787-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;My good friend Diane has a vinyl cutting company called Graffitichic and I just can't resist it! I love vinyl, it's such a fun, personal, and easy way to decorate. Eli went crazy when he saw his friend Jack's name spelled out in a train so I surprised him with his own. I also noticed it's helping him spell out his name. I would have applied it to the wall above his bed if we weren't moving so soon, but this way we can take it with us. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/S2jiP4f-4NI/AAAAAAAACG0/_XmP4bbqmes/s1600-h/January+and+vinyl+145.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433841712914948306" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/S2jiP4f-4NI/AAAAAAAACG0/_XmP4bbqmes/s400/January+and+vinyl+145.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Of course Brynn needed something new for her room too, I love this quote from Pinocchio.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/S2jhw_emQ2I/AAAAAAAACGs/ke0cEK3EHhQ/s1600-h/January+and+vinyl+134.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433841182212244322" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/S2jhw_emQ2I/AAAAAAAACGs/ke0cEK3EHhQ/s400/January+and+vinyl+134.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And I threw in this one for good measure. I think it's something I will always keep in the babies' room :) If you can't read it, it's from Winnie the Pooh and says, "Let's begin by taking a smallish nap or two."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/S2jhgASkYvI/AAAAAAAACGk/g1Fmmw_NUUE/s1600-h/January+and+vinyl+133.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433840890372449010" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/S2jhgASkYvI/AAAAAAAACGk/g1Fmmw_NUUE/s400/January+and+vinyl+133.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;If you're looking for vinyl, check out &lt;a href="http://www.graffitichic.com/"&gt;www.graffitichic.com&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7945423451945664652-3182274112017462670?l=thecampfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecampfam.blogspot.com/feeds/3182274112017462670/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7945423451945664652&amp;postID=3182274112017462670' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7945423451945664652/posts/default/3182274112017462670'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7945423451945664652/posts/default/3182274112017462670'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecampfam.blogspot.com/2010/02/my-good-friend-diane-has-vinyl-cutting.html' title=''/><author><name>Jake &amp;amp; Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13743003780098488729</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/SMi8aYW3e3I/AAAAAAAAAcs/yyfB755WaaA/S220/b-day+016.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/S2jiP4f-4NI/AAAAAAAACG0/_XmP4bbqmes/s72-c/January+and+vinyl+145.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7945423451945664652.post-8438589085191995347</id><published>2010-01-19T10:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-19T11:06:43.446-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mimi's Muffins</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Eli loves muffins. He'll come into the kitchen at random times and say "I'd like some muffins please." At least he says please. I happen to have an affinity for muffins myself, one of my favorites being of the Mimi's Cafe variety; buttermilk spice. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/S1X2yuPMPUI/AAAAAAAACGM/E70nbbXMr6Q/s1600-h/Mimi%27s+Muffins+025.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428516277130640706" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/S1X2yuPMPUI/AAAAAAAACGM/E70nbbXMr6Q/s400/Mimi%27s+Muffins+025.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; So we are on a lock down quarantine for a few days. The stomach flu will do that to you. I really, really want to go to Hobby Lobby to pick up some paint for a project that I really, really want to work on, but I figured, though my kids' are on the mend, my Corpus neighbors don't want to share the love. A combination of boredom and wanting to baby my sick kiddos led me to the copycat recipe my Mom sent me awhile back for the buttermilk spice muffins. I rarely have buttermilk on hand but did from an appetizer I made for a party this weekend &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(fried ravioli: It popped up as one of the most popular appetizers on the web, it was just okay). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/S1X2SAxQdlI/AAAAAAAACGE/Prp8kMLoYXE/s1600-h/Mimi%27s+Muffins+022.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428515715169678930" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/S1X2SAxQdlI/AAAAAAAACGE/Prp8kMLoYXE/s400/Mimi%27s+Muffins+022.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here's the recipe if you want to give it a try, I think it tastes very similar to the real deal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mimi's Cafe Buttermilk Spice Muffins&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Muffin Batter:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;1 c. sugar (yeah...these are not &lt;em&gt;healthy&lt;/em&gt; muffins...)&lt;br /&gt;1/2 c. butter&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;3 eggs&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;2 1/2 c. flour&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;2 tsp baking soda&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;1 tsp nutmeg&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;1 tsp cinnamon&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;3/4 c. plus 1 tbsp buttermilk&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Nut topping:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;1/2 c. sugar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;1 c. chopped walnuts&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;1/2 tsp cinnamon&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;1/2 tsp nutmeg&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;2 tbsp butter&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Preheat oven 375. Cream sugar &amp;amp; butter in mixer until thoroughly mixed. Add eggs &amp;amp; beat one more minute. Sift dry ingredients into a separate bowl. Add flour &amp;amp; buttermilk to the mixer &amp;amp; beat on low until smooth (batter will be thick). Mix all ingredients together for the nut topping. Fill paper cups 3/4 full will batter and top with a rounded tsp of topping. Bake 20 minutes. If using a jumbo muffin pan, reduce oven temp by 25 degrees and increase baking time 5-10 min.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/S1X1lHP_FuI/AAAAAAAACF8/wGL8cn86gt8/s1600-h/Mimi%27s+Muffins+016.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428514943815063266" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/S1X1lHP_FuI/AAAAAAAACF8/wGL8cn86gt8/s400/Mimi%27s+Muffins+016.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We want YOU to try these muffins today!&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/7945423451945664652-8438589085191995347?l=thecampfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecampfam.blogspot.com/feeds/8438589085191995347/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7945423451945664652&amp;postID=8438589085191995347' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7945423451945664652/posts/default/8438589085191995347'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7945423451945664652/posts/default/8438589085191995347'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecampfam.blogspot.com/2010/01/mimis-muffins.html' title='Mimi&apos;s Muffins'/><author><name>Jake &amp;amp; Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13743003780098488729</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/SMi8aYW3e3I/AAAAAAAAAcs/yyfB755WaaA/S220/b-day+016.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/S1X2yuPMPUI/AAAAAAAACGM/E70nbbXMr6Q/s72-c/Mimi%27s+Muffins+025.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7945423451945664652.post-7740408090742411642</id><published>2010-01-06T10:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-06T13:32:27.405-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A California Christmas</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;After my brother's wedding in Denver, we flew to LA to spend Christmas with our families.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/S0T5K7Cm4sI/AAAAAAAACFs/oZG5A23FpNM/s1600-h/Christmas+vacation+153.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423733817303556802" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/S0T5K7Cm4sI/AAAAAAAACFs/oZG5A23FpNM/s400/Christmas+vacation+153.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; On the way home from the airport we stopped at the LA Temple to see the lights, which are always so beautiful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/S0T4YRbbQ7I/AAAAAAAACFc/HMz5EfKG0O4/s1600-h/Christmas+vacation+167.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423732947139904434" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/S0T4YRbbQ7I/AAAAAAAACFc/HMz5EfKG0O4/s400/Christmas+vacation+167.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Brynn looks so grown up in this picture to me! When did that happen?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/S0T3a0KWfyI/AAAAAAAACFU/7E8kSWPXkrc/s1600-h/Christmas+vacation+170.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423731891311640354" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/S0T3a0KWfyI/AAAAAAAACFU/7E8kSWPXkrc/s400/Christmas+vacation+170.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Jake and his Dad (&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Opa&lt;/span&gt;) and the kids.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/S0T3F1P-d0I/AAAAAAAACFM/OZs4Vfe21FU/s1600-h/Christmas+vacation+180.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423731530826413890" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/S0T3F1P-d0I/AAAAAAAACFM/OZs4Vfe21FU/s400/Christmas+vacation+180.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It's always so nice to return to our 'roots," especially with our kids. Jake and I were married in the LA Temple.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/S0T0cliOiVI/AAAAAAAACFE/EQ5y_Vk1wf0/s1600-h/Christmas+vacation+190.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423728623210105170" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/S0T0cliOiVI/AAAAAAAACFE/EQ5y_Vk1wf0/s400/Christmas+vacation+190.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Oma&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Opa&lt;/span&gt; have horses on their property now, Apollo and Summer, who Brynn is petting. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Everytime&lt;/span&gt; we pulled up to the house the kids would run over to the corral to see the horses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/S0T0HG2_QXI/AAAAAAAACE8/oUhmBshdjpw/s1600-h/Christmas+vacation+200.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423728254198432114" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/S0T0HG2_QXI/AAAAAAAACE8/oUhmBshdjpw/s400/Christmas+vacation+200.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Brynn made sure Grandpa got in some exercise playing with her&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/S0TzwmiFulI/AAAAAAAACE0/-tfN0-PpqBk/s1600-h/Christmas+vacation+202.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423727867563719250" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/S0TzwmiFulI/AAAAAAAACE0/-tfN0-PpqBk/s400/Christmas+vacation+202.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And Eli made sure Aunt Erin and Uncle Cory paid enough attention to him&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/S0TzR95RXyI/AAAAAAAACEs/N96vabfyN0Y/s1600-h/Christmas+vacation+220.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423727341259022114" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/S0TzR95RXyI/AAAAAAAACEs/N96vabfyN0Y/s400/Christmas+vacation+220.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My Mom had the best idea for the kids' to make rice crispy houses to decorate (a little easier than gingerbread houses). They had a lot of fun and actually did a pretty good job, until Brynn picked hers up, hugged it to her chest (where it got stuck) and said "All done, down."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/S0Tyq1JSE4I/AAAAAAAACEk/jd-fX_ew6_E/s1600-h/Christmas+vacation+222.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423726668895359874" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/S0Tyq1JSE4I/AAAAAAAACEk/jd-fX_ew6_E/s400/Christmas+vacation+222.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Eli can hardly contain himself around Grandpa's guitars. I can tell he will be my musical one of the two. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/S0Tx9l-mE3I/AAAAAAAACEc/Fm26E1DermU/s1600-h/Christmas+vacation+301.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423725891729888114" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/S0Tx9l-mE3I/AAAAAAAACEc/Fm26E1DermU/s400/Christmas+vacation+301.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;She sure understood the presents this year!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/S0TxNrqBirI/AAAAAAAACEU/aG8vv07tpOc/s1600-h/Christmas+vacation+249.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423725068620499634" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/S0TxNrqBirI/AAAAAAAACEU/aG8vv07tpOc/s400/Christmas+vacation+249.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Her favorite present from Grandma and Grandpa: Cabbage Patch Doll. They still smell as good as I remembered!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/S0TwzG8COaI/AAAAAAAACEM/v3etfRqg_0I/s1600-h/Christmas+vacation+263.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423724612087331234" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/S0TwzG8COaI/AAAAAAAACEM/v3etfRqg_0I/s400/Christmas+vacation+263.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;yessss&lt;/span&gt;, Mario Kart!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423724099802020130" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/S0TwVShsuSI/AAAAAAAACEE/Ky_XOuK4Fug/s400/Christmas+vacation+310.JPG" /&gt; Brynn's favorite present from &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Oma&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Opa&lt;/span&gt;: Bitty Baby! It comes with this cute little backpack to carry the baby, which is half the size of Brynn but so cute on. Today she was wearing her bitty baby in the backpack and the cabbage patch doll in a front sling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/S0Tvh0IVlHI/AAAAAAAACD0/tj2IHndhuBI/s1600-h/Christmas+vacation+338.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423723215469253746" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/S0Tvh0IVlHI/AAAAAAAACD0/tj2IHndhuBI/s400/Christmas+vacation+338.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Ohh&lt;/span&gt; the anticipation...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/S0TvLIrHHYI/AAAAAAAACDs/0_0gjMg7hs4/s1600-h/Christmas+vacation+340.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423722825846824322" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/S0TvLIrHHYI/AAAAAAAACDs/0_0gjMg7hs4/s400/Christmas+vacation+340.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It's a bird, it's a plane, it's superman!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/S0TutUMe0hI/AAAAAAAACDk/HZ4Z20PTL30/s1600-h/Christmas+vacation+350.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423722313543504402" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/S0TutUMe0hI/AAAAAAAACDk/HZ4Z20PTL30/s400/Christmas+vacation+350.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sneaky, sneaky. Caught stealing &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;drinkies&lt;/span&gt; from &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Oma's&lt;/span&gt; diet &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;pepsi&lt;/span&gt;. I don't condone this but it &lt;em&gt;was&lt;/em&gt; Christmas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/S0TuZIeP-II/AAAAAAAACDc/KPIBpG0W5M4/s1600-h/Christmas+vacation+354.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423721966799419522" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/S0TuZIeP-II/AAAAAAAACDc/KPIBpG0W5M4/s400/Christmas+vacation+354.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Eli and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_11" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Opa&lt;/span&gt; showing off &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_12" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Opa's&lt;/span&gt; Lexington hats. The USS Lexington is a naval ship that has since been retired and is a museum here in Corpus Christi. The cool part is that &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_13" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Opa&lt;/span&gt; used to do carrier landings on the Lexington when he was in the Marines.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/S0Tr6vXhHKI/AAAAAAAACDU/EqhGklXZJoY/s1600-h/Christmas+vacation+369.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423719245640965282" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/S0Tr6vXhHKI/AAAAAAAACDU/EqhGklXZJoY/s400/Christmas+vacation+369.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Jake and I met up with our friends' the Ponds while we were in CA. Their little Avery has gotten so big since we last saw her. They treated us to the best pizza at &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_14" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;BJ's&lt;/span&gt; in celebration of Jake getting his residency. A little better than the pizza we treated them to on base when Matt got his residency...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/S0TqvXEVXdI/AAAAAAAACDM/JV8PGxA8fNY/s1600-h/Christmas+vacation+373.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423717950627864018" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/S0TqvXEVXdI/AAAAAAAACDM/JV8PGxA8fNY/s400/Christmas+vacation+373.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Brynn dancing with Aunt Shannen (this is Jake's brother Josh's fiancee)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/S0TbJJF12OI/AAAAAAAACDE/8PqFmLIKBqs/s1600-h/Christmas+vacation+377.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423700801366644962" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/S0TbJJF12OI/AAAAAAAACDE/8PqFmLIKBqs/s400/Christmas+vacation+377.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The curly haired twins. Brynn wasn't very nice to Uncle Josh this time around. He grew his hair out since she last saw him and I don't think she recognized him!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/S0Ta1F8tlHI/AAAAAAAACC8/Fggi7rnUPzs/s1600-h/Christmas+vacation+383.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423700456925664370" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/S0Ta1F8tlHI/AAAAAAAACC8/Fggi7rnUPzs/s400/Christmas+vacation+383.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; What is a trip home without ping pong?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/S0TafDAfrQI/AAAAAAAACC0/mn1Iw_8qjFU/s1600-h/Christmas+vacation+387.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423700078179101954" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/S0TafDAfrQI/AAAAAAAACC0/mn1Iw_8qjFU/s400/Christmas+vacation+387.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Intense game.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/S0TaKGm8LgI/AAAAAAAACCs/v4InahMbB6U/s1600-h/Christmas+vacation+397.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423699718368407042" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/S0TaKGm8LgI/AAAAAAAACCs/v4InahMbB6U/s400/Christmas+vacation+397.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I love these little Hallmark animals, the little penguin on the end wags his tail and the end of the song and says "Merry Christmas!" &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&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;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7945423451945664652-7740408090742411642?l=thecampfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecampfam.blogspot.com/feeds/7740408090742411642/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7945423451945664652&amp;postID=7740408090742411642' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7945423451945664652/posts/default/7740408090742411642'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7945423451945664652/posts/default/7740408090742411642'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecampfam.blogspot.com/2010/01/california-christmas.html' title='A California Christmas'/><author><name>Jake &amp;amp; Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13743003780098488729</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/SMi8aYW3e3I/AAAAAAAAAcs/yyfB755WaaA/S220/b-day+016.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/S0T5K7Cm4sI/AAAAAAAACFs/oZG5A23FpNM/s72-c/Christmas+vacation+153.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7945423451945664652.post-2927036328395679110</id><published>2010-01-06T08:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-06T10:42:21.726-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Two Down</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;My little brother Matt and his new wife Sarah were married on December 19t&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;h&lt;/span&gt;, in Denver Colorado. We were only in Denver for a few days before we flew to LA for Christmas but we had a ton of fun. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/S0TRjQFas-I/AAAAAAAACCk/Ih9YiYmBgM8/s1600-h/Christmas+vacation+004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423690254804235234" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/S0TRjQFas-I/AAAAAAAACCk/Ih9YiYmBgM8/s400/Christmas+vacation+004.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Brynn giving Grandpa good morning hugs while we were waiting outside the temple for Matt and Sarah to come out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/S0TPuKf5bjI/AAAAAAAACCc/_EiXs6Ar0M0/s1600-h/Christmas+vacation+015.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423688243259993650" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/S0TPuKf5bjI/AAAAAAAACCc/_EiXs6Ar0M0/s400/Christmas+vacation+015.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Their colors were black and red, our family chose black since it's easy! I loved this little dress of Brynn's.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/S0TPGXMQBbI/AAAAAAAACCU/EgQYbfd3qnk/s1600-h/Christmas+vacation+020.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423687559472481714" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/S0TPGXMQBbI/AAAAAAAACCU/EgQYbfd3qnk/s400/Christmas+vacation+020.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The long awaited hug for Aunt Erin, the kids just love her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/S0TOSWu2M-I/AAAAAAAACCE/7DMf3bmzy8w/s1600-h/Christmas+vacation+032.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423686665995957218" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/S0TOSWu2M-I/AAAAAAAACCE/7DMf3bmzy8w/s400/Christmas+vacation+032.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ta-&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;da&lt;/span&gt;! Here are the newlyweds. Don't they look so happy and pretty?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/S0TLXCRM0WI/AAAAAAAACB8/AI_pWMhju9w/s1600-h/Christmas+vacation+037.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423683447867363682" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/S0TLXCRM0WI/AAAAAAAACB8/AI_pWMhju9w/s400/Christmas+vacation+037.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Trying to stay warm by sharing body heat. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Haha&lt;/span&gt;, probably not, there was a little snow on the ground but we were able to take off our big coats for a few to take pictures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/S0TGXkhNXaI/AAAAAAAACB0/gnDBgLN9rso/s1600-h/Christmas+vacation+039.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423677959503175074" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/S0TGXkhNXaI/AAAAAAAACB0/gnDBgLN9rso/s400/Christmas+vacation+039.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Matt and our Mom, I think she was pretty happy that she got to just show up at this wedding after putting on Erin's a few months ago!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/S0TF_DlTUDI/AAAAAAAACBs/2v7MHCP1Koo/s1600-h/Christmas+vacation+052.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423677538345111602" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/S0TF_DlTUDI/AAAAAAAACBs/2v7MHCP1Koo/s400/Christmas+vacation+052.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Eli and Uncle Dan, handsome in their suits and ties.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/S0TFcw5gFSI/AAAAAAAACBk/cSOb1Y6gbvc/s1600-h/Christmas+vacation+054.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423676949214008610" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/S0TFcw5gFSI/AAAAAAAACBk/cSOb1Y6gbvc/s400/Christmas+vacation+054.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Brynn was a little better behaved at this wedding, I think because we flew in the day before, so she wasn't as behind on her sleep. Girls need their sleep, especially 20 month old girls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/S0TFDmyFvwI/AAAAAAAACBc/PWMWhciIy2c/s1600-h/Christmas+vacation+090.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423676517001838338" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/S0TFDmyFvwI/AAAAAAAACBc/PWMWhciIy2c/s400/Christmas+vacation+090.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Family shot; 3 out 4 looking at the camera, 2 out of 3 smiling, 4 out of 4 with eyes open...not too bad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/S0TEqsVi-mI/AAAAAAAACBU/3HJF1tKF6nA/s1600-h/Christmas+vacation+095.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423676088996002402" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/S0TEqsVi-mI/AAAAAAAACBU/3HJF1tKF6nA/s400/Christmas+vacation+095.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Love my munchkins&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/S0TD5I6pwLI/AAAAAAAACBM/5CMlu-M7Q6I/s1600-h/Christmas+vacation+110.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423675237674369202" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/S0TD5I6pwLI/AAAAAAAACBM/5CMlu-M7Q6I/s400/Christmas+vacation+110.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is a little blurry, but you can see how pretty it was. Sarah has three very talented sisters that put everything together. There was a sit down meal and it was amazing, probably the best reception dinner I've had.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/S0TDbiDwTjI/AAAAAAAACBE/R_Mw8UXqi20/s1600-h/Christmas+vacation+111.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423674729027358258" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/S0TDbiDwTjI/AAAAAAAACBE/R_Mw8UXqi20/s400/Christmas+vacation+111.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Gorgeous cake. Shh, don't tell anyone but we sampled one of each flavor, my favorite was the orange spice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/S0TDFpig9EI/AAAAAAAACA8/bmQYT9yaR4M/s1600-h/Christmas+vacation+113.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423674353078301762" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/S0TDFpig9EI/AAAAAAAACA8/bmQYT9yaR4M/s400/Christmas+vacation+113.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The 2 month marriage veterans!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/S0TCofB_x8I/AAAAAAAACA0/zzZkJotppio/s1600-h/Christmas+vacation+115.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423673852041349058" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/S0TCofB_x8I/AAAAAAAACA0/zzZkJotppio/s400/Christmas+vacation+115.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;One happy Mom&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/S0TBiSGwRrI/AAAAAAAACAs/a-UiIScyxAo/s1600-h/Christmas+vacation+127.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423672645980800690" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/S0TBiSGwRrI/AAAAAAAACAs/a-UiIScyxAo/s400/Christmas+vacation+127.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; A bunch of the wedding party and family learned the Thriller dance for the reception, Sarah can really move in that wedding dress!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/S0TBBbBz1TI/AAAAAAAACAk/sWL9nBxg0Bg/s1600-h/Christmas+vacation+118.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423672081440298290" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/S0TBBbBz1TI/AAAAAAAACAk/sWL9nBxg0Bg/s400/Christmas+vacation+118.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Kids always love a bride. Eli calls them 'princesses.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/S0TAlkM-DWI/AAAAAAAACAc/pbJurAo-fDg/s1600-h/Christmas+vacation+129.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423671602866687330" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/S0TAlkM-DWI/AAAAAAAACAc/pbJurAo-fDg/s400/Christmas+vacation+129.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I love this picture, you can tell Sarah is having a good time. I even kicked off my heels for the dance floor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/S0S--N6uflI/AAAAAAAACAU/ir0pnBAcgeY/s1600-h/Christmas+vacation+137.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423669827358064210" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/S0S--N6uflI/AAAAAAAACAU/ir0pnBAcgeY/s400/Christmas+vacation+137.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Jake and Brynn having some fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/S0S-lKNp3wI/AAAAAAAACAM/CtSWswOEn8o/s1600-h/Christmas+vacation+141.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423669396866981634" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/S0S-lKNp3wI/AAAAAAAACAM/CtSWswOEn8o/s400/Christmas+vacation+141.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I love how all the kids at a reception will find each other to play.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/S0S9jN6fO8I/AAAAAAAACAE/chN4NT9tgNk/s1600-h/Christmas+vacation+144.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423668263988968386" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/S0S9jN6fO8I/AAAAAAAACAE/chN4NT9tgNk/s400/Christmas+vacation+144.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Aunt Erin chasing Eli&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/S0S9NKeBh4I/AAAAAAAAB_8/DA-ZBZBtBKc/s1600-h/Christmas+vacation+151.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423667885107152770" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/S0S9NKeBh4I/AAAAAAAAB_8/DA-ZBZBtBKc/s400/Christmas+vacation+151.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My cousin Megan and he husband Steve were so nice to put us up while we were in Denver. They were such great hosts! And they have these two HUGE labs, Max and Nestle. As you can see, they are great with kids. And thus commences the second wedding of the three wedding series; next up: Jake's brother Josh and Shannen in June.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7945423451945664652-2927036328395679110?l=thecampfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecampfam.blogspot.com/feeds/2927036328395679110/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7945423451945664652&amp;postID=2927036328395679110' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7945423451945664652/posts/default/2927036328395679110'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7945423451945664652/posts/default/2927036328395679110'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecampfam.blogspot.com/2010/01/two-down.html' title='Two Down'/><author><name>Jake &amp;amp; Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13743003780098488729</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/SMi8aYW3e3I/AAAAAAAAAcs/yyfB755WaaA/S220/b-day+016.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/S0TRjQFas-I/AAAAAAAACCk/Ih9YiYmBgM8/s72-c/Christmas+vacation+004.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7945423451945664652.post-8405432996380638679</id><published>2009-12-30T13:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-30T13:59:12.947-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Corpus Christmas</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/SzvI22VEvYI/AAAAAAAAB_w/ulxypYaV6as/s1600-h/Corpus+Christmas+014.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421147421092920706" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/SzvI22VEvYI/AAAAAAAAB_w/ulxypYaV6as/s400/Corpus+Christmas+014.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We celebrated our family Christmas in Corpus Christi on December 16&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; since we were flying out later that week and I didn't want to haul a bunch of presents around. Eli was a little confused that Santa was coming 3 different times (early at our house, later at Grandma and Grandpa's and later still at &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Oma&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Opa's&lt;/span&gt;) but turns out he really liked it..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/SzvIjphzNxI/AAAAAAAAB_o/ywnXAcB-EL8/s1600-h/Corpus+Christmas+015.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421147091239122706" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/SzvIjphzNxI/AAAAAAAAB_o/ywnXAcB-EL8/s400/Corpus+Christmas+015.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; One of our Christmas traditions, stocking with little gifts and treats (my Mom got chocolate coins as a kid, we got chocolate coins as kids and now my kids get them too!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/SzvIOCEJ8uI/AAAAAAAAB_g/ydY3ydbJrsU/s1600-h/Corpus+Christmas+027.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421146719868547810" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/SzvIOCEJ8uI/AAAAAAAAB_g/ydY3ydbJrsU/s400/Corpus+Christmas+027.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Gag gift: an ornament of the hospital Jake works at. We ordered ornaments like these for some friends and family with a picture of the plane they fly and squadron name. Jake is an unusual Flight Surgeon in that he's &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;attached&lt;/span&gt; to a hospital, not a squadron, so he doesn't have a specific plane. I thought it would be funny to get one for Jake because the hospital he works at is ugly and institutional looking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/SzvH1elUDvI/AAAAAAAAB_Y/z1XR-p632Y0/s1600-h/Corpus+Christmas+078.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421146298027085554" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/SzvH1elUDvI/AAAAAAAAB_Y/z1XR-p632Y0/s400/Corpus+Christmas+078.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The kids and their big gifts: Jesse and Buzz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/SzvHY41s0YI/AAAAAAAAB_Q/n8RljbLLDAI/s1600-h/Corpus+Christmas+098.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421145806858932610" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/SzvHY41s0YI/AAAAAAAAB_Q/n8RljbLLDAI/s400/Corpus+Christmas+098.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Taking Woody and Jesse for a ride. We have a bunch of strollers in our nursery and all the kids love them, so I ordered two for our house. Eli's was supposed to be green plaid to make it a little more masculine...but obviously it's hot pink. When Eli unwrapped it he said, "My stroller, my own pink stroller!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/SzvG-rKHUcI/AAAAAAAAB_I/0bCkSRzqG20/s1600-h/Corpus+Christmas+101.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421145356509860290" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/SzvG-rKHUcI/AAAAAAAAB_I/0bCkSRzqG20/s400/Corpus+Christmas+101.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And Jake and I kept it light, mostly exchanging books, since Jake found the Beatles &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Rockband&lt;/span&gt; I was going to give him a few months ago. It's really fun, by the way!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7945423451945664652-8405432996380638679?l=thecampfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecampfam.blogspot.com/feeds/8405432996380638679/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7945423451945664652&amp;postID=8405432996380638679' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7945423451945664652/posts/default/8405432996380638679'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7945423451945664652/posts/default/8405432996380638679'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecampfam.blogspot.com/2009/12/corpus-christmas.html' title='A Corpus Christmas'/><author><name>Jake &amp;amp; Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13743003780098488729</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/SMi8aYW3e3I/AAAAAAAAAcs/yyfB755WaaA/S220/b-day+016.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/SzvI22VEvYI/AAAAAAAAB_w/ulxypYaV6as/s72-c/Corpus+Christmas+014.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7945423451945664652.post-4162658825392410694</id><published>2009-12-24T20:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-24T21:03:44.953-08:00</updated><title type='text'></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/_7K5o-HE_i2k/SzRG-MzSRYI/AAAAAAAAB_A/KRN0zxFBRFM/s1600-h/Wedding+pics+from+Rachel+154.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 545px; height: 364px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/SzRG-MzSRYI/AAAAAAAAB_A/KRN0zxFBRFM/s400/Wedding+pics+from+Rachel+154.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5419034286035715458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Merry Christmas from the Camp Family!&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/7945423451945664652-4162658825392410694?l=thecampfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecampfam.blogspot.com/feeds/4162658825392410694/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7945423451945664652&amp;postID=4162658825392410694' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7945423451945664652/posts/default/4162658825392410694'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7945423451945664652/posts/default/4162658825392410694'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecampfam.blogspot.com/2009/12/merry-christmas-from-camp-family.html' title=''/><author><name>Jake &amp;amp; Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13743003780098488729</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/SMi8aYW3e3I/AAAAAAAAAcs/yyfB755WaaA/S220/b-day+016.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/SzRG-MzSRYI/AAAAAAAAB_A/KRN0zxFBRFM/s72-c/Wedding+pics+from+Rachel+154.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7945423451945664652.post-8778349755321590823</id><published>2009-12-18T09:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-18T09:43:04.292-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/Syu-3RZsQqI/AAAAAAAAB-w/1IIVlbEsfgE/s1600-h/Corpus+Christmas+132.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416632833616396962" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/Syu-3RZsQqI/AAAAAAAAB-w/1IIVlbEsfgE/s400/Corpus+Christmas+132.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Good luck with that, Santa.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7945423451945664652-8778349755321590823?l=thecampfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecampfam.blogspot.com/feeds/8778349755321590823/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7945423451945664652&amp;postID=8778349755321590823' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7945423451945664652/posts/default/8778349755321590823'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7945423451945664652/posts/default/8778349755321590823'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecampfam.blogspot.com/2009/12/good-luck-with-that-santa.html' title=''/><author><name>Jake &amp;amp; Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13743003780098488729</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/SMi8aYW3e3I/AAAAAAAAAcs/yyfB755WaaA/S220/b-day+016.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/Syu-3RZsQqI/AAAAAAAAB-w/1IIVlbEsfgE/s72-c/Corpus+Christmas+132.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7945423451945664652.post-7014956353762666393</id><published>2009-12-16T11:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-16T15:03:07.848-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Countdown Complete</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/SylEuaTIjDI/AAAAAAAAB-o/Gvwa7Xx5c4Q/s1600-h/fridge+fun+001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415935591013977138" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/SylEuaTIjDI/AAAAAAAAB-o/Gvwa7Xx5c4Q/s400/fridge+fun+001.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/SylEbrBJEUI/AAAAAAAAB-g/qFMfLR0eQIg/s1600-h/fridge+fun+002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415935269084401986" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/SylEbrBJEUI/AAAAAAAAB-g/qFMfLR0eQIg/s400/fridge+fun+002.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/SylDzU_R7lI/AAAAAAAAB-Y/WIis91iHiic/s1600-h/fridge+fun+003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415934575976246866" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/SylDzU_R7lI/AAAAAAAAB-Y/WIis91iHiic/s400/fridge+fun+003.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/SylDape31dI/AAAAAAAAB-Q/rkGjGOFWtDM/s1600-h/fridge+fun+004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415934151980733906" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/SylDape31dI/AAAAAAAAB-Q/rkGjGOFWtDM/s400/fridge+fun+004.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And we couldn't be more thrilled! It's the spot we were hoping for. Jake was one of 9 residents chosen for the Emergency Medince Residency at Naval Medical Center San Diego (Balboa). There were only 18 spots for both San Diego and Portsmouth hospitals with 30 applicants. I'm &lt;em&gt;very&lt;/em&gt; proud of Jake and looking forward to the next chapter, but for now, I'm going to enjoy my carefree time in Texas while I have it! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7945423451945664652-7014956353762666393?l=thecampfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecampfam.blogspot.com/feeds/7014956353762666393/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7945423451945664652&amp;postID=7014956353762666393' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7945423451945664652/posts/default/7014956353762666393'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7945423451945664652/posts/default/7014956353762666393'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecampfam.blogspot.com/2009/12/countdown-complete.html' title='Countdown Complete'/><author><name>Jake &amp;amp; Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13743003780098488729</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/SMi8aYW3e3I/AAAAAAAAAcs/yyfB755WaaA/S220/b-day+016.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/SylEuaTIjDI/AAAAAAAAB-o/Gvwa7Xx5c4Q/s72-c/fridge+fun+001.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7945423451945664652.post-6553896602277860159</id><published>2009-12-14T11:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-14T12:00:57.008-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Countdown</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; What are we counting down?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/SyaXhBup3qI/AAAAAAAAB-A/fYcMYJgMxic/s1600-h/countdown+006.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415182195615194786" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/SyaXhBup3qI/AAAAAAAAB-A/fYcMYJgMxic/s400/countdown+006.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; On Wednesday we find out IF and WHERE we are moving in June of 2010 or staying in Corpus Christi until June of 2011. We're really excited. And hoping for a certain somewhere. One more thing:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 324px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 285px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415183366411934050" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/SyaYlLSWWWI/AAAAAAAAB-I/S1XjP7Y5Slg/s400/countdown+008.JPG" /&gt;Just thought I would share.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7945423451945664652-6553896602277860159?l=thecampfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecampfam.blogspot.com/feeds/6553896602277860159/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7945423451945664652&amp;postID=6553896602277860159' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7945423451945664652/posts/default/6553896602277860159'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7945423451945664652/posts/default/6553896602277860159'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecampfam.blogspot.com/2009/12/countdown.html' title='Countdown'/><author><name>Jake &amp;amp; Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13743003780098488729</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/SMi8aYW3e3I/AAAAAAAAAcs/yyfB755WaaA/S220/b-day+016.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/SyaXhBup3qI/AAAAAAAAB-A/fYcMYJgMxic/s72-c/countdown+006.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7945423451945664652.post-4778556896174260272</id><published>2009-12-14T11:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-14T11:38:53.537-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Breakfast with Santa</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/SyaRskuuSII/AAAAAAAAB9w/HEyynbTDZkM/s1600-h/Breakfast+with+Santa+001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415175796919519362" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/SyaRskuuSII/AAAAAAAAB9w/HEyynbTDZkM/s400/Breakfast+with+Santa+001.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We had breakfast with Santa and Mrs. Claus last weekend&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/SyaRTM10yXI/AAAAAAAAB9o/3-wti8ennz4/s1600-h/Breakfast+with+Santa+002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415175361010125170" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/SyaRTM10yXI/AAAAAAAAB9o/3-wti8ennz4/s400/Breakfast+with+Santa+002.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The kids both loved the pancakes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/SyaQB_7LG-I/AAAAAAAAB9g/tzbJUUI_KOs/s1600-h/Breakfast+with+Santa+003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415173965973494754" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/SyaQB_7LG-I/AAAAAAAAB9g/tzbJUUI_KOs/s400/Breakfast+with+Santa+003.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Brynn was skeptical about Santa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/SyaPoiXNY1I/AAAAAAAAB9Y/mfxZ84DpZss/s1600-h/Breakfast+with+Santa+004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415173528541291346" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/SyaPoiXNY1I/AAAAAAAAB9Y/mfxZ84DpZss/s400/Breakfast+with+Santa+004.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but Eli just plain didn't like him&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/SyaOF2nPIuI/AAAAAAAAB9A/7d54rjAM6-M/s1600-h/Breakfast+with+Santa+012.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415171833170174690" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/SyaOF2nPIuI/AAAAAAAAB9A/7d54rjAM6-M/s400/Breakfast+with+Santa+012.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Our friends Maeve and Leo didn't have such problems.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/SyaNssa35jI/AAAAAAAAB84/G6Q_KJ-9UnU/s1600-h/Breakfast+with+Santa+019.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415171400937236018" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/SyaNssa35jI/AAAAAAAAB84/G6Q_KJ-9UnU/s400/Breakfast+with+Santa+019.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;But the candy canes are the best part anyway, right? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7945423451945664652-4778556896174260272?l=thecampfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecampfam.blogspot.com/feeds/4778556896174260272/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7945423451945664652&amp;postID=4778556896174260272' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7945423451945664652/posts/default/4778556896174260272'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7945423451945664652/posts/default/4778556896174260272'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecampfam.blogspot.com/2009/12/breakfast-with-santa.html' title='Breakfast with Santa'/><author><name>Jake &amp;amp; Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13743003780098488729</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/SMi8aYW3e3I/AAAAAAAAAcs/yyfB755WaaA/S220/b-day+016.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/SyaRskuuSII/AAAAAAAAB9w/HEyynbTDZkM/s72-c/Breakfast+with+Santa+001.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7945423451945664652.post-2736814301490641476</id><published>2009-12-14T10:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-14T11:05:43.444-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/SyaL4piJKeI/AAAAAAAAB8w/h_ylWyDcPZc/s1600-h/fun+with+Daddy+054.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415169407297595874" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/SyaL4piJKeI/AAAAAAAAB8w/h_ylWyDcPZc/s400/fun+with+Daddy+054.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Aren't these little Jamba cups the cutest? Perfect Brynn-sized smoothie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/SyaLi5p1e2I/AAAAAAAAB8o/cYrZ9vd52jk/s1600-h/fun+with+Daddy+059.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415169033667705698" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/SyaLi5p1e2I/AAAAAAAAB8o/cYrZ9vd52jk/s400/fun+with+Daddy+059.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And this is the perfect Eli-sized smoothie.&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/7945423451945664652-2736814301490641476?l=thecampfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecampfam.blogspot.com/feeds/2736814301490641476/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7945423451945664652&amp;postID=2736814301490641476' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7945423451945664652/posts/default/2736814301490641476'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7945423451945664652/posts/default/2736814301490641476'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecampfam.blogspot.com/2009/12/arent-these-little-jamba-cups-cutest.html' title=''/><author><name>Jake &amp;amp; Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13743003780098488729</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/SMi8aYW3e3I/AAAAAAAAAcs/yyfB755WaaA/S220/b-day+016.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/SyaL4piJKeI/AAAAAAAAB8w/h_ylWyDcPZc/s72-c/fun+with+Daddy+054.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7945423451945664652.post-8096000546191756787</id><published>2009-12-02T18:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-02T19:36:47.704-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Spirit of Thanksgiving</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I love this season. I love the cooking, the parties, the smells, the cooler weather, the happy people, the giving, the music. If that looks like a lot of food for 2 adults and 2 toddlers, it is. But what is Thanksgiving without lots of leftovers?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/Sxcg5uSWkpI/AAAAAAAAB70/JVwsNYyeclg/s1600-h/Thanksgiving+time+042.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410829653358580370" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/Sxcg5uSWkpI/AAAAAAAAB70/JVwsNYyeclg/s400/Thanksgiving+time+042.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Thanksgiving this year was emotional and healing for our family. I had a miscarriage a week before Thanksgiving and was still feeling blue when Thanksgiving came around. We decided to keep it small with just our little family but I decided that I needed to put on the typical feast, I felt like it would make me feel like myself again, and it did. I also knew that I would regret not putting on Thanksgiving this year, especially since Jake was home to share it with us this time. &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/Sxcgf5LEEiI/AAAAAAAAB7s/pQIeurXIY4k/s1600-h/Thanksgiving+time+044.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410829209604198946" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/Sxcgf5LEEiI/AAAAAAAAB7s/pQIeurXIY4k/s400/Thanksgiving+time+044.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Kisses for Mommy, he knows how to make me happy! This miscarriage was hard on me as I was already getting further along and it was my second in a few months. Next to Jake deploying, it was the saddest thing I have experienced but as with all trials, I have gained much in return. I have to tell you, I have the best husband and friends in the world! Nothing is better than a sweet husband who will let you cry on his shoulder, share in your pain and take over all the responsibilities until you feel like coming back to life. Next to that, nothing is better than understanding friends who will cook you dinner, watch your children, let you cry on &lt;em&gt;their&lt;/em&gt; shoulder, share their experiences and gift you chocolate, &lt;em&gt;lots&lt;/em&gt; and &lt;em&gt;lots&lt;/em&gt; of chocolate. I think I felt true 'thanksgiving' this year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/SxcfsxpC71I/AAAAAAAAB7k/OqPbT2iosxw/s1600-h/Thanksgiving+time+053.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410828331409141586" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/SxcfsxpC71I/AAAAAAAAB7k/OqPbT2iosxw/s400/Thanksgiving+time+053.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; In the spirit of Thanksgiving and after all I have &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;received&lt;/span&gt; the past few weeks, I felt like it was time to get started on Christmas packages for the troops overseas. Brynn helped me roll gingersnaps in sugar tonight. She's not the best helper because half of everything goes in her mouth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/SxcfQrjjQ-I/AAAAAAAAB7c/mBD1p28V1Js/s1600-h/Thanksgiving+time+054.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410827848739144674" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/SxcfQrjjQ-I/AAAAAAAAB7c/mBD1p28V1Js/s400/Thanksgiving+time+054.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Can I encourage you to send a package to a deployed someone? Jake and I only have one deployed friend right now, so I asked friends' to share the addresses of their deployed friends. I got a pretty good list. Or you could adopt a soldier at &lt;a href="http://www.anysoldier.com/"&gt;http://www.anysoldier.com/&lt;/a&gt;. The boxes are free and have a flat rate just over $10 to ship. Such a small price for something that would be so appreciated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 397px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410830161720872466" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/SxchXUFXjhI/AAAAAAAAB78/aGcITVUe3Ag/s400/Thanksgiving+time+046.JPG" /&gt;I have a lot to be thankful for this year. Look at that scrunchy face! This is her new "cheese" smile. You know, I typically wouldn't share something so personal on a public blog but I have felt very blessed with all the love and support we've been shown. Thank you all! I hope your Thanksgiving was as meaningful and wonderful as ours was. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7945423451945664652-8096000546191756787?l=thecampfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecampfam.blogspot.com/feeds/8096000546191756787/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7945423451945664652&amp;postID=8096000546191756787' title='18 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7945423451945664652/posts/default/8096000546191756787'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7945423451945664652/posts/default/8096000546191756787'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecampfam.blogspot.com/2009/12/spirit-of-thanksgiving.html' title='The Spirit of Thanksgiving'/><author><name>Jake &amp;amp; Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13743003780098488729</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/SMi8aYW3e3I/AAAAAAAAAcs/yyfB755WaaA/S220/b-day+016.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/Sxcg5uSWkpI/AAAAAAAAB70/JVwsNYyeclg/s72-c/Thanksgiving+time+042.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>18</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7945423451945664652.post-3250924579215940760</id><published>2009-11-16T21:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-17T08:17:59.772-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Eli's 3rd Birthday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Our little &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(big)&lt;/span&gt; boy turned 3 yesterday!! I can't believe 3 years have come and gone so quickly but then I look at him and I think, "You're HUGE! How did that happen?" &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/SwLFBx9fgHI/AAAAAAAAB7I/4wN1PZG-1m8/s1600/Eli%27s+3rd+bday+1+100.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405099137179811954" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/SwLFBx9fgHI/AAAAAAAAB7I/4wN1PZG-1m8/s400/Eli%27s+3rd+bday+1+100.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We had chocolate pudding cupcakes &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(with chocolate chips)&lt;/span&gt; and peanut butter frosting &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(so maybe I picked &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;something&lt;/span&gt; I liked a little more than Eli..it had enough sugar that he inhaled it too)  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;for dessert. Since Jake couldn't be home from work till later in the evening we decided to just have a small celebration tonight with our family. Eli's having his best friends over on Saturday for another party. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/SwLEp-1L55I/AAAAAAAAB7A/TXQMudxjhus/s1600/Eli%27s+3rd+bday+1+043.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405098728317773714" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/SwLEp-1L55I/AAAAAAAAB7A/TXQMudxjhus/s400/Eli%27s+3rd+bday+1+043.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We got a package from Grandma and Grandpa that morning with a few presents that I put on the table with a couple from us. Eli asked me many, many times yesterday, "Can I open my presents yet?" and I would say, "No, not yet" and he would quickly add, "Not till Daddy gets home!" So as soon as Jake got home with the pizza &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(Eli's choice for a birthday dinner..) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Eli yelled, "You're home Daddy! Can I open my presents now?" Of course we made him wait in agony a little longer while we ate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/SwLET7Y5z5I/AAAAAAAAB64/FJ4L51Uirys/s1600/Eli%27s+3rd+bday+1+055.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405098349436718994" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/SwLET7Y5z5I/AAAAAAAAB64/FJ4L51Uirys/s400/Eli%27s+3rd+bday+1+055.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;He had been eyeing this particular present all day and it turned out to be shirts :) As he was pulling them out he said, "&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;ooooh&lt;/span&gt;! It's shirts! Cute shirts!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/SwLD4fpULkI/AAAAAAAAB6w/Fi7-ojjgi5E/s1600/Eli%27s+3rd+bday+1+057.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405097878132895298" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/SwLD4fpULkI/AAAAAAAAB6w/Fi7-ojjgi5E/s400/Eli%27s+3rd+bday+1+057.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And then he &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(honestly)&lt;/span&gt; said, "So what else we got here?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/SwLDal02LYI/AAAAAAAAB6o/t9LW7atF1Nc/s1600/Eli%27s+3rd+bday+1+077.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405097364395797890" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/SwLDal02LYI/AAAAAAAAB6o/t9LW7atF1Nc/s400/Eli%27s+3rd+bday+1+077.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; He got some pretty cool presents from Grandpa and Grandma but this was his favorite&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/SwJHcZlVRRI/AAAAAAAAB6g/WN1nhuyo6B8/s1600/Eli%27s+3rd+bday+1+081.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404961056027395346" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/SwJHcZlVRRI/AAAAAAAAB6g/WN1nhuyo6B8/s400/Eli%27s+3rd+bday+1+081.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Eli's favorite movie is The Polar Express so he was so excited to get the book. I love that book!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/SwJDjwovGdI/AAAAAAAAB6Q/U7XjqBAgjGk/s1600/Eli%27s+3rd+bday+1+083.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404956784428259794" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/SwJDjwovGdI/AAAAAAAAB6Q/U7XjqBAgjGk/s400/Eli%27s+3rd+bday+1+083.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Brynn was so excited to see a little pink package among the pile, I think she knew it was hers.  &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/SwJDMYzYjNI/AAAAAAAAB6I/fuO_I-dlfd0/s1600/Eli%27s+3rd+bday+1+084.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404956382893477074" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/SwJDMYzYjNI/AAAAAAAAB6I/fuO_I-dlfd0/s400/Eli%27s+3rd+bday+1+084.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I've never seen anyone open a present with their teeth before!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/SwJBZtd0LXI/AAAAAAAAB54/Gdj9Oj7kAO0/s1600/Eli%27s+3rd+bday+1+093.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404954412755201394" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/SwJBZtd0LXI/AAAAAAAAB54/Gdj9Oj7kAO0/s400/Eli%27s+3rd+bday+1+093.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is what Jake and I got Eli &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(and Brynn),&lt;/span&gt; a bounce house! It's perfect, big enough for 5 or 6 little kids but small enough to not take over our backyard, or in this case, our living room. And it honestly only took 2 minutes to set up and about 3 to take down and put away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/SwI__marT5I/AAAAAAAAB5o/rIKMZw-cJw0/s1600/Eli%27s+3rd+bday+1+112.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404952864674762642" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/SwI__marT5I/AAAAAAAAB5o/rIKMZw-cJw0/s400/Eli%27s+3rd+bday+1+112.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Brynn &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;prefers&lt;/span&gt; to go down on her belly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/SwI82ZcFZ2I/AAAAAAAAB5Y/Hl2PAtlwDrU/s1600/Eli%27s+3rd+bday+1+124.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404949408037300066" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/SwI82ZcFZ2I/AAAAAAAAB5Y/Hl2PAtlwDrU/s400/Eli%27s+3rd+bday+1+124.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sweaty boy=serious fun &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(and also bath later that night)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/SwI8gctAWYI/AAAAAAAAB5Q/vqVshNFKDfY/s1600/Eli%27s+3rd+bday+1+134.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404949030956456322" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/SwI8gctAWYI/AAAAAAAAB5Q/vqVshNFKDfY/s400/Eli%27s+3rd+bday+1+134.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And the weight limit is high enough that I can hang out inside too&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/SwI70lYjscI/AAAAAAAAB5I/A5XwzUXwrY4/s1600/Eli%27s+3rd+bday+1+141.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404948277372367298" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/SwI70lYjscI/AAAAAAAAB5I/A5XwzUXwrY4/s400/Eli%27s+3rd+bday+1+141.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Time to sing! Lucky Brynn got her own candle too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/SwI7fe152jI/AAAAAAAAB5A/kO05kj3FMJc/s1600/Eli%27s+3rd+bday+1+147.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404947914839153202" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/SwI7fe152jI/AAAAAAAAB5A/kO05kj3FMJc/s400/Eli%27s+3rd+bday+1+147.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Cupcakes was a good idea...these two like to blow out the candles with spit. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Happy Birthday Eli! You bring me happiness like no other. &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;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7945423451945664652-3250924579215940760?l=thecampfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecampfam.blogspot.com/feeds/3250924579215940760/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7945423451945664652&amp;postID=3250924579215940760' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7945423451945664652/posts/default/3250924579215940760'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7945423451945664652/posts/default/3250924579215940760'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecampfam.blogspot.com/2009/11/elis-3rd-birthday.html' title='Eli&apos;s 3rd Birthday'/><author><name>Jake &amp;amp; Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13743003780098488729</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/SMi8aYW3e3I/AAAAAAAAAcs/yyfB755WaaA/S220/b-day+016.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/SwLFBx9fgHI/AAAAAAAAB7I/4wN1PZG-1m8/s72-c/Eli%27s+3rd+bday+1+100.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7945423451945664652.post-1032485172806877004</id><published>2009-11-02T07:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-02T15:27:54.935-08:00</updated><title type='text'>BOO!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; I can't believe Halloween has already come and gone! If you're anything like us you've eaten your weight in candy the past two days and are ready to throw it all out. I ate raw broccoli for lunch...I think my body is trying to tell me something...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/Su8Krl_P9rI/AAAAAAAAB4o/Txgyuwvb0Ko/s1600-h/Halloween+2+004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399546222288565938" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/Su8Krl_P9rI/AAAAAAAAB4o/Txgyuwvb0Ko/s400/Halloween+2+004.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Eli really wanted to be Buzz Lightyear and it turned out to be a pretty popular costume this year! His friend Cooper was also Buzz. There were at least 4 other Buzz's at our church's Halloween party too. It was really cute to see all these Buzz's flying around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/Su8KSMRpLlI/AAAAAAAAB4g/IyXy6d70ui4/s1600-h/Halloween+2+031.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399545785889664594" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/Su8KSMRpLlI/AAAAAAAAB4g/IyXy6d70ui4/s400/Halloween+2+031.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Brynn was a ladybug and she surprised me by loving her tutu. She's not a girl of frills and bows so I was expecting a fight. She did ditch her shoes pretty fast though. &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/Su8J9UxDEgI/AAAAAAAAB4Y/8m_odsda8qw/s1600-h/Halloween+2+045.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399545427391615490" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/Su8J9UxDEgI/AAAAAAAAB4Y/8m_odsda8qw/s400/Halloween+2+045.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;he back of the costume. I bought it from my friend Becca's etsy shop, she makes the cutest stuff. You can check her site out &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/shop/prattmcrae"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;. Brynn modified her costume a little by pulling off all the black dots on her tutu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/Su8JanYUqqI/AAAAAAAAB4Q/RTblM4I-JOY/s1600-h/Halloween+2+058.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399544831092763298" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/Su8JanYUqqI/AAAAAAAAB4Q/RTblM4I-JOY/s400/Halloween+2+058.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Going to get some candy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/Su8Im5jaGaI/AAAAAAAAB4I/5XF1rbf1fKg/s1600-h/Halloween+2+063.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399543942617897378" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/Su8Im5jaGaI/AAAAAAAAB4I/5XF1rbf1fKg/s400/Halloween+2+063.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We know you're in there!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/Su8IPJgdrgI/AAAAAAAAB4A/bwhf0l0xmfQ/s1600-h/Halloween+2+067.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399543534583655938" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/Su8IPJgdrgI/AAAAAAAAB4A/bwhf0l0xmfQ/s400/Halloween+2+067.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Brynn didn't give up the fight, she kept waiting at that door, hoping it would open with the offering of some more candy. Luckily we forgot her bag, so the only candy she collected was what she could hold! Eli got enough candy for everyone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/Su8HiozJcqI/AAAAAAAAB34/bRf1oV-kvu0/s1600-h/Halloween+2+080.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399542769889407650" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/Su8HiozJcqI/AAAAAAAAB34/bRf1oV-kvu0/s400/Halloween+2+080.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Love my little ladybug&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/Su8GjxNEomI/AAAAAAAAB3w/mUwMOV3XOMM/s1600-h/Halloween+2+086.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399541689813869154" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/Su8GjxNEomI/AAAAAAAAB3w/mUwMOV3XOMM/s400/Halloween+2+086.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I'm a fan of a good fluffy tutu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/Su8GKzWLziI/AAAAAAAAB3o/7FyDjMiYktU/s1600-h/Halloween+2+091.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399541260892229154" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/Su8GKzWLziI/AAAAAAAAB3o/7FyDjMiYktU/s400/Halloween+2+091.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Brynn and Liam sharing a meaningful look..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/Su8FkS3qAeI/AAAAAAAAB3g/DXykS9FTzGA/s1600-h/Halloween+2+093.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399540599339221474" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/Su8FkS3qAeI/AAAAAAAAB3g/DXykS9FTzGA/s400/Halloween+2+093.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Liam, you are a brave man! She has bitten fingers on occasion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/Su8DMXHAfPI/AAAAAAAAB3Y/3K-jjWKDoDk/s1600-h/Halloween+1+046.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399537989137235186" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/Su8DMXHAfPI/AAAAAAAAB3Y/3K-jjWKDoDk/s400/Halloween+1+046.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Buzz and Woody aka Eli and Jack&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/Su8CPHHxjJI/AAAAAAAAB3Q/LDNMIsF9lyI/s1600-h/Halloween+1+049.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399536936873462930" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/Su8CPHHxjJI/AAAAAAAAB3Q/LDNMIsF9lyI/s400/Halloween+1+049.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Jake and I at our church party. Jake won most hilarious costume, I think he deserved it! He's the Stay Puft marshmallow man and I'm a very cheap ghostbuster. My costume was a flight suit and let me tell you, I'm a little jealous Jake gets to wear that every day to work. Pretty comfy. A little toasty but who am I to complain next to Jake who was wearing all that batting?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/Su8BWjwlhZI/AAAAAAAAB3I/HpBe5yimpaI/s1600-h/Halloween+2+108.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399535965308290450" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/Su8BWjwlhZI/AAAAAAAAB3I/HpBe5yimpaI/s400/Halloween+2+108.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I'm part of a preschool co-op with a few friends and I was lucky to get to teach the week of Halloween! There are so many fun Halloween activities. One day we did ghosts and made these fun ghost windsocks.&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/Su8ArvcEmJI/AAAAAAAAB3A/WtiW-LXP6Ls/s1600-h/Halloween+2+109.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399535229709097106" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/Su8ArvcEmJI/AAAAAAAAB3A/WtiW-LXP6Ls/s400/Halloween+2+109.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I think the kids' favorite was the bat day though. We made these bat hats and they chased each other around speaking 'bat' (high pitched squeaking..they are pros, I can guarantee it).&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;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7945423451945664652-1032485172806877004?l=thecampfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecampfam.blogspot.com/feeds/1032485172806877004/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7945423451945664652&amp;postID=1032485172806877004' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7945423451945664652/posts/default/1032485172806877004'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7945423451945664652/posts/default/1032485172806877004'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecampfam.blogspot.com/2009/11/boo.html' title='BOO!'/><author><name>Jake &amp;amp; Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13743003780098488729</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/SMi8aYW3e3I/AAAAAAAAAcs/yyfB755WaaA/S220/b-day+016.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/Su8Krl_P9rI/AAAAAAAAB4o/Txgyuwvb0Ko/s72-c/Halloween+2+004.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7945423451945664652.post-842905380259061936</id><published>2009-10-18T16:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-18T17:39:36.484-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I Declare War</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I realize declaring war isn't the nicest thing to do on the Sabbath, but I know that by saying what I'm about to say, I will in fact be declaring war. So here goes. I, Rachel Camp, have found the best pulled pork recipe yet. But that isn't what will bring the war on, this is: I've tried a few types of BBQ around the US and the best I've had so far is in Texas. Sorry friends, it's true. So I've spent the last few months trying to duplicate my favorite tastes and I have to admit, I was in spectacular form today and ended up with pure joy. Now I can't exactly share my recipe because I added to taste per the size of the roast, but I can share my ingredients. If you decide to try it, I hope you like it as much as we did. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/SturyV3JFSI/AAAAAAAAB2w/ulrq55D77ks/s1600-h/pulled+pork+001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394093860056536354" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/SturyV3JFSI/AAAAAAAAB2w/ulrq55D77ks/s400/pulled+pork+001.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I started with an inexpensive pork loin, sirloin cut. I rubbed it generously with a mixture of these spices: chili powder, red pepper, garlic salt, onion powder, paprika and brown sugar and let it sit overnight. I took it out in the AM and rubbed it with about 1/4 more of the mixture, letting it sit at room temp. for an hour or so. Here I deviated from Texas tradition and used, &lt;em&gt;gasp&lt;/em&gt;, a crock pot, because I don't have a smoker. I put the roast and accumulated juices in the pot, along with 1 c. diet root beer, a few tablespoons of hickory liquid smoke (to imitate that smoker taste), a few tablespoons of apple cider vinegar and half a sliced onion. I set it on low for 6 hours at which time I checked every 30 minutes for an internal temp. of 250-270. Then I pulled the pork and put it back in the crock pot with the juices. Now you're ready to plate up!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/SturZLT52OI/AAAAAAAAB2o/57a3BiS8q8A/s1600-h/pulled+pork+002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394093427727653090" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/SturZLT52OI/AAAAAAAAB2o/57a3BiS8q8A/s400/pulled+pork+002.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We eat ours open faced with a little bit of mayo and our favorite &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;BBQ&lt;/span&gt; sauce, Rudy's Bar.&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;BQ&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Sause&lt;/span&gt;. I've tried a lot of &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;BBQ&lt;/span&gt; sauce and this is my choice, a little spicy and tangy. You could be ambitious and make your own &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;BBQ&lt;/span&gt; sauce but I'm not that ambitious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(Don't you love the smell of something slow roasting in your house all day?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7945423451945664652-842905380259061936?l=thecampfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecampfam.blogspot.com/feeds/842905380259061936/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7945423451945664652&amp;postID=842905380259061936' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7945423451945664652/posts/default/842905380259061936'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7945423451945664652/posts/default/842905380259061936'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecampfam.blogspot.com/2009/10/i-declare-war.html' title='I Declare War'/><author><name>Jake &amp;amp; Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13743003780098488729</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/SMi8aYW3e3I/AAAAAAAAAcs/yyfB755WaaA/S220/b-day+016.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/SturyV3JFSI/AAAAAAAAB2w/ulrq55D77ks/s72-c/pulled+pork+001.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7945423451945664652.post-6665701228269906298</id><published>2009-10-18T15:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-18T15:32:21.541-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Camp Family Food Storage</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/StuWcKJuFyI/AAAAAAAAB2g/JAF92Fh6R3s/s1600-h/food+storage+003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394070389211928354" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/StuWcKJuFyI/AAAAAAAAB2g/JAF92Fh6R3s/s400/food+storage+003.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Short story: We don't drink &lt;em&gt;that&lt;/em&gt; much diet soda, although Jake does consume his fair share. Diet Dr. Pepper is his favorite, it's usually $4.50 a box here (which we never pay, we usually buy the generic Diet Dr. B you see in the pic), we saw it on sale for 4/$12. Jake was the kid in the candy store and we ended up with a whole lotta Diet Dr. Pepper. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7945423451945664652-6665701228269906298?l=thecampfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecampfam.blogspot.com/feeds/6665701228269906298/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7945423451945664652&amp;postID=6665701228269906298' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7945423451945664652/posts/default/6665701228269906298'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7945423451945664652/posts/default/6665701228269906298'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecampfam.blogspot.com/2009/10/camp-family-food-storage.html' title='Camp Family Food Storage'/><author><name>Jake &amp;amp; Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13743003780098488729</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/SMi8aYW3e3I/AAAAAAAAAcs/yyfB755WaaA/S220/b-day+016.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/StuWcKJuFyI/AAAAAAAAB2g/JAF92Fh6R3s/s72-c/food+storage+003.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7945423451945664652.post-5485571692322072224</id><published>2009-10-15T17:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-15T19:04:23.434-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/StfOm758iVI/AAAAAAAAB2E/jMkmaXYORqU/s1600-h/Wedding+%26+Vacation+413.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393006247110543698" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/StfOm758iVI/AAAAAAAAB2E/jMkmaXYORqU/s400/Wedding+%26+Vacation+413.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The day after the wedding we drove through Logan to visit Jake's friend Ben, they have been friends since the 4r&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; grade! They only get to see each other every few years, so it was nice to catch up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/StfOG-wSRCI/AAAAAAAAB18/EtzxhWnozMM/s1600-h/Wedding+%26+Vacation+401.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393005698119517218" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/StfOG-wSRCI/AAAAAAAAB18/EtzxhWnozMM/s400/Wedding+%26+Vacation+401.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Eli and Brynn loved his Boxer, Shelley. She was a very patient dog/horse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/StfNos6HNyI/AAAAAAAAB10/edVY7Ow_Gqo/s1600-h/Wedding+%26+Vacation+424.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393005177932822306" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/StfNos6HNyI/AAAAAAAAB10/edVY7Ow_Gqo/s400/Wedding+%26+Vacation+424.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;After Logan we kept driving till we got to Soda Springs, Idaho, where Jake's brother Joe and his family live. I got to visit them while Jake was deployed last year for Presley's blessing, as you can see she's grown quiet a bit since then! She is such a sweet baby, I had a lot of fun playing and cuddling with her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/StfNJiq88GI/AAAAAAAAB1s/R-HGJOY0zkM/s1600-h/Wedding+%26+Vacation+426.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393004642608935010" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/StfNJiq88GI/AAAAAAAAB1s/R-HGJOY0zkM/s400/Wedding+%26+Vacation+426.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Brynn had a blast playing with her cousins Katie and Alyssa. She did try to play with Presley too but she's a little rough to be playing with babies. And she is a major toy stealer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/StfMo5hB1QI/AAAAAAAAB1k/00NUYo30TjM/s1600-h/Wedding+%26+Vacation+433.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393004081805645058" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/StfMo5hB1QI/AAAAAAAAB1k/00NUYo30TjM/s400/Wedding+%26+Vacation+433.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Joe and Mandy just finished construction earlier this year on their house which is on a plot of farmland that belongs to Mandy's family. This is the amazing view from their back porch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/StfLdxw2LEI/AAAAAAAAB1c/G8jSwYljyLE/s1600-h/Wedding+%26+Vacation+439.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393002791234317378" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/StfLdxw2LEI/AAAAAAAAB1c/G8jSwYljyLE/s400/Wedding+%26+Vacation+439.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Alyssa and Eli and pro golfers &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/StfKr4rzyLI/AAAAAAAAB1U/BhP0NLHaSP8/s1600-h/Wedding+%26+Vacation+444.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393001934098778290" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/StfKr4rzyLI/AAAAAAAAB1U/BhP0NLHaSP8/s400/Wedding+%26+Vacation+444.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; These two got along so well. They would sit at this counter and start laughing hysterically at each other for no apparent reason.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/StfG7UVDFtI/AAAAAAAAB1M/ea1ow0nQfx0/s1600-h/Wedding+%26+Vacation+446.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392997801171031762" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/StfG7UVDFtI/AAAAAAAAB1M/ea1ow0nQfx0/s400/Wedding+%26+Vacation+446.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The Camp family game of choice is &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;nerts&lt;/span&gt;, a speed game. And they are pretty fast, I usually come in somewhere around the middle to end :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/StfGlcR1ZyI/AAAAAAAAB1E/lghScrz-ISE/s1600-h/Wedding+%26+Vacation+450.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392997425347913506" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/StfGlcR1ZyI/AAAAAAAAB1E/lghScrz-ISE/s400/Wedding+%26+Vacation+450.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Presley looks pretty comfy there!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/StfGEpmMAbI/AAAAAAAAB08/PkyLSa3Rab8/s1600-h/Wedding+%26+Vacation+469.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392996861987258802" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/StfGEpmMAbI/AAAAAAAAB08/PkyLSa3Rab8/s400/Wedding+%26+Vacation+469.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; On the way back to the Salt Lake airport we visited temple square. It was starting to get pretty cold and gray but it was still beautiful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/StfFyEFnIVI/AAAAAAAAB00/aANnYkWGDtw/s1600-h/Wedding+%26+Vacation+471.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392996542680867154" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/StfFyEFnIVI/AAAAAAAAB00/aANnYkWGDtw/s400/Wedding+%26+Vacation+471.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The kids really enjoyed the reflection pool. &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;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7945423451945664652-5485571692322072224?l=thecampfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecampfam.blogspot.com/feeds/5485571692322072224/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7945423451945664652&amp;postID=5485571692322072224' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7945423451945664652/posts/default/5485571692322072224'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7945423451945664652/posts/default/5485571692322072224'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecampfam.blogspot.com/2009/10/day-after-wedding-we-drove-through.html' title=''/><author><name>Jake &amp;amp; Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13743003780098488729</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/SMi8aYW3e3I/AAAAAAAAAcs/yyfB755WaaA/S220/b-day+016.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/StfOm758iVI/AAAAAAAAB2E/jMkmaXYORqU/s72-c/Wedding+%26+Vacation+413.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7945423451945664652.post-8440156831404742623</id><published>2009-10-15T13:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-15T14:24:10.962-07:00</updated><title type='text'>One Down</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/SteLNUd413I/AAAAAAAAB0k/R9TzgIFByXc/s1600-h/Wedding+%26+Vacation+106.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392932139748087666" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/SteLNUd413I/AAAAAAAAB0k/R9TzgIFByXc/s400/Wedding+%26+Vacation+106.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My handsome husband and I packed up the kids and headed up to Utah a few weeks ago for my sister Erin's wedding &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(remember, she is the first of 3 siblings getting married in the next 5 months?? &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;gahhh&lt;/span&gt;!).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/SteK8dQLjiI/AAAAAAAAB0c/hn164x-eNoY/s1600-h/Wedding+%26+Vacation+114.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392931850048736802" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/SteK8dQLjiI/AAAAAAAAB0c/hn164x-eNoY/s400/Wedding+%26+Vacation+114.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We went up a few days before the wedding and rented a big house to be the hub. While there, we were able to meet my brother Matt's fiance Sarah, who is super sweet and already a part of the family! &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/SteKfPobj1I/AAAAAAAAB0U/JCzeMJj_9cQ/s1600-h/Wedding+%26+Vacation+118.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392931348176146258" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/SteKfPobj1I/AAAAAAAAB0U/JCzeMJj_9cQ/s400/Wedding+%26+Vacation+118.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Beautiful Brynn was pretty patient for a 16 month old while we were in the temple and waiting for pictures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/SteKD4eEh1I/AAAAAAAAB0M/vIEz01Z-NVw/s1600-h/Wedding+%26+Vacation+133.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392930878102210386" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/SteKD4eEh1I/AAAAAAAAB0M/vIEz01Z-NVw/s400/Wedding+%26+Vacation+133.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Cory and Erin first coming out of the temple&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/SteI2Z9b_CI/AAAAAAAAB0E/vktIATFFYjc/s1600-h/Wedding+%26+Vacation+142.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392929547062344738" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/SteI2Z9b_CI/AAAAAAAAB0E/vktIATFFYjc/s400/Wedding+%26+Vacation+142.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Eli shaking Cory's hand, saying; "Congratulations Man!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/SteIiUjAZ8I/AAAAAAAABz8/RSoxEq5SFA0/s1600-h/Wedding+%26+Vacation+183.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392929202011924418" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/SteIiUjAZ8I/AAAAAAAABz8/RSoxEq5SFA0/s400/Wedding+%26+Vacation+183.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Kim &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(friends since 12 years old)&lt;/span&gt; &amp;amp; I&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/SteH-b8rjGI/AAAAAAAABz0/FppcYpveTjs/s1600-h/Wedding+%26+Vacation+196.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392928585523367010" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/SteH-b8rjGI/AAAAAAAABz0/FppcYpveTjs/s400/Wedding+%26+Vacation+196.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My cousin Garrett &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(came up from Colorado)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;, bro. Matt, bro. Dan &amp;amp; I&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/SteHS14YoGI/AAAAAAAABzs/fjlwy7I9hIw/s1600-h/Wedding+%26+Vacation+259.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392927836570427490" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/SteHS14YoGI/AAAAAAAABzs/fjlwy7I9hIw/s400/Wedding+%26+Vacation+259.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;GQ&lt;/span&gt; Brothers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/SteGoksndDI/AAAAAAAABzk/DWe1QE-mfRI/s1600-h/Wedding+%26+Vacation+250.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392927110403159090" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/SteGoksndDI/AAAAAAAABzk/DWe1QE-mfRI/s400/Wedding+%26+Vacation+250.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Jake pretty much took complete control of the kids while I was busy busy busy with wedding stuff. He was &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;su&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;perdad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;! &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/SteFDI97cuI/AAAAAAAABzc/Z4-aaBBZ3Cs/s1600-h/Wedding+%26+Vacation+281.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392925367792792290" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/SteFDI97cuI/AAAAAAAABzc/Z4-aaBBZ3Cs/s400/Wedding+%26+Vacation+281.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Very cold in this picture. But I'm from coastal Texas, I only own one coat &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(that I bought specifically for this trip)&lt;/span&gt; and it doesn't exactly go with a dress.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/SteEmas4j1I/AAAAAAAABzU/6HuzrICJiXI/s1600-h/Wedding+%26+Vacation+297.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392924874336931666" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/SteEmas4j1I/AAAAAAAABzU/6HuzrICJiXI/s400/Wedding+%26+Vacation+297.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;So nice to be with my family at the temple and the Bountiful, UT temple is gorgeous.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/SteEO_akjKI/AAAAAAAABzM/-HdDpdSi7iY/s1600-h/Wedding+%26+Vacation+300.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392924471875374242" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/SteEO_akjKI/AAAAAAAABzM/-HdDpdSi7iY/s400/Wedding+%26+Vacation+300.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Jake &amp;amp; I&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/SteD4cuVsqI/AAAAAAAABzE/bIlEmV_s9fw/s1600-h/Wedding+%26+Vacation+302.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392924084605924002" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/SteD4cuVsqI/AAAAAAAABzE/bIlEmV_s9fw/s400/Wedding+%26+Vacation+302.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The cake, before Eli stuck his finger in the middle of the bottom layer &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(sorry Cory &amp;amp; Erin! I don't think you noticed though...I certainly didn't pipe up...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/SteDk7nbTII/AAAAAAAABy8/fOnbGBY1y-8/s1600-h/Wedding+%26+Vacation+304.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392923749301046402" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/SteDk7nbTII/AAAAAAAABy8/fOnbGBY1y-8/s400/Wedding+%26+Vacation+304.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Brynn was that one crazy &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;kamikaze&lt;/span&gt; kid you usually see at a reception, but she sure was cute&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/SteDSFPkJ5I/AAAAAAAABy0/OKVioxNle_0/s1600-h/Wedding+%26+Vacation+307.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392923425467803538" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/SteDSFPkJ5I/AAAAAAAABy0/OKVioxNle_0/s400/Wedding+%26+Vacation+307.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The Grooms' cake...so wrong. &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(Erin went to &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;BYU&lt;/span&gt;, Cory went to the U of U)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/SteC-658vcI/AAAAAAAABys/n_O4jjUYBDE/s1600-h/Wedding+%26+Vacation+321.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392923096275271106" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/SteC-658vcI/AAAAAAAABys/n_O4jjUYBDE/s400/Wedding+%26+Vacation+321.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Caught with too many desserts!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/SteCrIJDrHI/AAAAAAAAByk/cCPEjw4OLlg/s1600-h/Wedding+%26+Vacation+330.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392922756230917234" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/SteCrIJDrHI/AAAAAAAAByk/cCPEjw4OLlg/s400/Wedding+%26+Vacation+330.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My friend Melanie's daughter Adelaide loves little kids and gave Brynn lots of love. She's a strong girl to be able to pick Brynn up, she's probably more than half her weight!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/SteCTaf9nSI/AAAAAAAAByc/HWrmV1z952E/s1600-h/Wedding+%26+Vacation+340.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392922348841966882" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/SteCTaf9nSI/AAAAAAAAByc/HWrmV1z952E/s400/Wedding+%26+Vacation+340.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; It was so fun to have a little reunion with some old friends, I miss you all and wish we lived closer to one another.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/SteB2kNWiWI/AAAAAAAAByU/74DETmUwfKw/s1600-h/Wedding+%26+Vacation+380.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392921853232056674" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/SteB2kNWiWI/AAAAAAAAByU/74DETmUwfKw/s400/Wedding+%26+Vacation+380.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We were also able to meet Jake's brother Josh's fiance Shannen &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(say that 3 times fast). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I actually already knew her from when we I was her camp counselor years and years ago! She couldn't be a better fit for Josh and the family. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/SteBe1a8QaI/AAAAAAAAByM/93K-DiflPqM/s1600-h/Wedding+%26+Vacation+388.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392921445535596962" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/SteBe1a8QaI/AAAAAAAAByM/93K-DiflPqM/s400/Wedding+%26+Vacation+388.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Deep in conversation.."Well, it's been great Eli, but it's past my bedtime.."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&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/7945423451945664652-8440156831404742623?l=thecampfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecampfam.blogspot.com/feeds/8440156831404742623/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7945423451945664652&amp;postID=8440156831404742623' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7945423451945664652/posts/default/8440156831404742623'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7945423451945664652/posts/default/8440156831404742623'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecampfam.blogspot.com/2009/10/one-down-two-to-go.html' title='One Down'/><author><name>Jake &amp;amp; Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13743003780098488729</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/SMi8aYW3e3I/AAAAAAAAAcs/yyfB755WaaA/S220/b-day+016.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/SteLNUd413I/AAAAAAAAB0k/R9TzgIFByXc/s72-c/Wedding+%26+Vacation+106.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7945423451945664652.post-9198211869473676272</id><published>2009-09-25T07:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-25T10:19:52.499-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Love is in the Air</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;We had 3 engagements in our families this year, the latest being last night! We're very happy for you all! The wedding kick off is in just 2 weeks, I can't wait!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/SrzZ18Y6skI/AAAAAAAAByE/gMMuVdaEhvE/s1600-h/Erin+%26+Cory.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 306px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385418775195202114" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/SrzZ18Y6skI/AAAAAAAAByE/gMMuVdaEhvE/s400/Erin+%26+Cory.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Cory and my sister Erin are getting married October 9th in Salt Lake City, UT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/SrzZxP9PCrI/AAAAAAAABx8/KVhUVMjrlsk/s1600-h/Matt+%26+Sarah.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 393px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385418694548458162" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/SrzZxP9PCrI/AAAAAAAABx8/KVhUVMjrlsk/s400/Matt+%26+Sarah.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My brother Matt and Sarah are getting married December 19th in Denver, CO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/SrzZs9gk-NI/AAAAAAAABx0/PWlysDRJodo/s1600-h/Josh+%26+Shannen+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385418620876945618" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/SrzZs9gk-NI/AAAAAAAABx0/PWlysDRJodo/s400/Josh+%26+Shannen+2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And my brother in law Josh and Shannen are getting married February 13th in Salt Lake City, UT&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/7945423451945664652-9198211869473676272?l=thecampfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecampfam.blogspot.com/feeds/9198211869473676272/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7945423451945664652&amp;postID=9198211869473676272' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7945423451945664652/posts/default/9198211869473676272'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7945423451945664652/posts/default/9198211869473676272'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecampfam.blogspot.com/2009/09/love-is-in-air.html' title='Love is in the Air'/><author><name>Jake &amp;amp; Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13743003780098488729</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/SMi8aYW3e3I/AAAAAAAAAcs/yyfB755WaaA/S220/b-day+016.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/SrzZ18Y6skI/AAAAAAAAByE/gMMuVdaEhvE/s72-c/Erin+%26+Cory.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7945423451945664652.post-8256017642494639945</id><published>2009-09-19T12:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-23T18:33:34.491-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/SrT3teFb5qI/AAAAAAAABxs/77MuQFrfaYI/s1600-h/Van.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383199815156623010" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/SrT3teFb5qI/AAAAAAAABxs/77MuQFrfaYI/s400/Van.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Meet my newest nephew Van Schultz! He is the picture of perfection, I love how peaceful he looks here. It's about time we had another boy in the mix, Eli &amp;amp; Dane have been the only Camp grandsons for awhile, but we sure love Katie, Alyssa, Presley, Lexi, Lily and Brynn and wouldn't trade them for any boy! I love being an Aunt, I wish I lived closer to all my sweet nieces and nephews. Congratulations Bremen and Andrea!! Can't wait to meet Van.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7945423451945664652-8256017642494639945?l=thecampfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecampfam.blogspot.com/feeds/8256017642494639945/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7945423451945664652&amp;postID=8256017642494639945' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7945423451945664652/posts/default/8256017642494639945'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7945423451945664652/posts/default/8256017642494639945'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecampfam.blogspot.com/2009/09/meet-my-newest-nephew-van-schultz-he-is.html' title=''/><author><name>Jake &amp;amp; Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13743003780098488729</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/SMi8aYW3e3I/AAAAAAAAAcs/yyfB755WaaA/S220/b-day+016.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/SrT3teFb5qI/AAAAAAAABxs/77MuQFrfaYI/s72-c/Van.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7945423451945664652.post-907272895106319231</id><published>2009-09-17T14:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-18T08:12:21.441-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Taking patience to a whole new level..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;After contemplating &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; for many months, reading an insightful book, talking to many friends and family about &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;, I deemed last Friday the day to begin &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;...&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; being POTTY TRAINING ELI! duh duh duhhhh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/SrKvhVgzjWI/AAAAAAAABxk/caxNdsGaH-o/s1600-h/Potty+Party+002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382557491906448738" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7K5o-HE_i2k/SrKvhVgzjWI/AAAAAAAABxk/caxNdsGaH-o/s400/Potty+Party+002.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My friend Taryn found success with a book called &lt;a href="ht
