<?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-974841461483081817</id><updated>2012-02-01T14:13:20.611-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The Klar Family</title><subtitle type='html'>Kristopher, Rebecca, Barrett &amp;amp; Charlotte</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theklarfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/974841461483081817/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theklarfamily.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/974841461483081817/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16946823089313100718</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1TGPKTuzXVo/ThzxtAsjFUI/AAAAAAAAA9E/EzaN4Rllo7I/s220/Engagement%2BParty%2BWeekend%2B062.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>216</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-974841461483081817.post-1376165469631356869</id><published>2012-02-01T14:13:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2012-02-01T14:13:20.620-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Buttercup's Birthday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Charlotte is one year old!&amp;nbsp; &lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qI8sA5D_nCY/TymPKoV-XFI/AAAAAAAABm8/oLOtyQWgV18/s1600/DSCN0362.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" sda="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qI8sA5D_nCY/TymPKoV-XFI/AAAAAAAABm8/oLOtyQWgV18/s320/DSCN0362.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Big laugh from the birthday girl!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;Ahh ~ it is so hard to believe that our baby girl is already growing up.&amp;nbsp; I think I will continue to call her "baby Charlotte" though.&amp;nbsp; I'm her mom, so I'm entitled to those kinds of executive decisions, right?&amp;nbsp; I hope so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-V_Cd94putDA/TylfjkBGIfI/AAAAAAAABmM/hFAU-UsuqdU/s1600/DSCN0374+-+Copy.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" sda="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-V_Cd94putDA/TylfjkBGIfI/AAAAAAAABmM/hFAU-UsuqdU/s320/DSCN0374+-+Copy.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Charlotte's monogram on our front door for the party.&lt;br /&gt;The pink organza bow is the one we used when she came home from the hospital!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;﻿ ﻿ &lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I had so much fun planning her frilly party.&amp;nbsp; I wanted it to be as girly and sweet as her little personality, starting with the invitations and printables&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/shop/laurenloulolly?ref=top_trail" target="_blank"&gt;designed by Lauren Haddox&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp; I love her ideas!! &lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="248" sda="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-aIlSYSzTJn4/TylfnNU2msI/AAAAAAAABmU/9rzM4Po1_Tc/s320/DSCN0370+-+Copy.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Pretty invitation and enclosure card&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-L7zWEJzc8qM/TymbRfMNwwI/AAAAAAAABns/L581V2i8Jgk/s1600/DSCN0472.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" sda="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-L7zWEJzc8qM/TymbRfMNwwI/AAAAAAAABns/L581V2i8Jgk/s320/DSCN0472.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nVar6bG1t5M/TymbXn7dc7I/AAAAAAAABn0/_deZESrxDRg/s1600/DSCN0479.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" sda="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nVar6bG1t5M/TymbXn7dc7I/AAAAAAAABn0/_deZESrxDRg/s320/DSCN0479.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Lauren's printable drink bottle wrappers&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;﻿﻿﻿﻿﻿﻿﻿﻿ &lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BXeTZgcw6lI/Tylfd5v7suI/AAAAAAAABmE/pHQUDauF-tg/s1600/DSCN0367.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" sda="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BXeTZgcw6lI/Tylfd5v7suI/AAAAAAAABmE/pHQUDauF-tg/s320/DSCN0367.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Fancy" food, one-year-old style: chicken popovers, PBJ pinwheels, white chocolate covered cherries, cake dip, and white chocolate covered oreo pops&amp;nbsp;sprinkled with&amp;nbsp;pearls~&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;﻿﻿﻿﻿﻿﻿﻿ We decided to have a cupcake&amp;nbsp;table to let the kiddos decorate their own cupcake.&amp;nbsp; I just set up un-iced cupcakes, and had several cans of squirt icing and lots of sprinkles and cupcake toppers~﻿ &lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-A52mebho89k/TylftTfw1bI/AAAAAAAABmc/HqLm_kuLaxE/s1600/DSCN0381.JPG" imageanchor="1"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" sda="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-A52mebho89k/TylftTfw1bI/AAAAAAAABmc/HqLm_kuLaxE/s320/DSCN0381.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;﻿Thankfully, the weather cooperated so we could have the cupcake table outside!&amp;nbsp; Otherwise, I'd probably be vaccuuming sprinkles from in between the cracks of the hardwoods until Christmas.&amp;nbsp; :)&amp;nbsp; The good weather also allowed us to have have the inflatable jumpy, bubble station, and sidewalk chalk fun. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OLNgyLboEJU/TymKT4umWcI/AAAAAAAABmk/GnFMbRcH9a4/s1600/DSCN0380.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" sda="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OLNgyLboEJU/TymKT4umWcI/AAAAAAAABmk/GnFMbRcH9a4/s320/DSCN0380.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Who knew that Charlotte's January birthday party would have more comfortable weather than Barrett's steamy late September birthday??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;﻿﻿﻿﻿﻿﻿﻿﻿﻿﻿﻿﻿Finally, time for cake!! &lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gBLBDDoZeKk/TylfQ90WLGI/AAAAAAAABl0/xPCeAwtNYv4/s1600/DSCN0364.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" sda="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gBLBDDoZeKk/TylfQ90WLGI/AAAAAAAABl0/xPCeAwtNYv4/s320/DSCN0364.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;~Birthday girl high chair~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;﻿ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--QzFaW3Y0Uk/TymSuC5hsgI/AAAAAAAABnM/ShH74CFy9Dc/s1600/DSCN0390+-+Copy.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="224" sda="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--QzFaW3Y0Uk/TymSuC5hsgI/AAAAAAAABnM/ShH74CFy9Dc/s320/DSCN0390+-+Copy.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Tiny smash cake&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;﻿&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HQOT0MyRaf8/TylfXXdkAfI/AAAAAAAABl8/neDcaWq8dwE/s1600/DSCN0368.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" sda="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HQOT0MyRaf8/TylfXXdkAfI/AAAAAAAABl8/neDcaWq8dwE/s320/DSCN0368.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Big" cake, for the adults&lt;br /&gt;I'd been practicing buttercream roses so I could make a cake that was completely covered with them.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;The more icing, the better, right??&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;﻿﻿﻿﻿﻿﻿﻿ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-q8BJkx2HFS0/TymWRkWK1ZI/AAAAAAAABnk/7B3HgPZ6kkM/s1600/IMG_0851.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" sda="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-q8BJkx2HFS0/TymWRkWK1ZI/AAAAAAAABnk/7B3HgPZ6kkM/s1600/IMG_0851.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mgw_EETQN3M/TymTCJ1xhSI/AAAAAAAABnU/MeSlvMr8oWg/s1600/DSCN0406.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" sda="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mgw_EETQN3M/TymTCJ1xhSI/AAAAAAAABnU/MeSlvMr8oWg/s320/DSCN0406.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;We decided to take off her silk dress so she could enjoy the cake.&amp;nbsp; But, she still wore her pearls :)&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;﻿﻿﻿﻿﻿﻿﻿&lt;br /&gt;﻿And last, but not least -- the party favors!&lt;br /&gt;﻿﻿Can you spy&amp;nbsp;the colorful bags hanging on either side of the windows? &lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PgOu_Uu3-bM/TymPoWvKS3I/AAAAAAAABnE/4ah0TXUVMvA/s1600/DSCN0365.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" sda="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PgOu_Uu3-bM/TymPoWvKS3I/AAAAAAAABnE/4ah0TXUVMvA/s320/DSCN0365.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Monogrammed tote bags with ribbon trim&amp;nbsp;for the kiddos!&amp;nbsp; Perfect size to carry a lunch, use at the nursery drop-off, or just carry treasures :)&lt;br /&gt;﻿ &lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-im_oFDxmAis/TymN-AwuKBI/AAAAAAAABm0/3qY68pXw1XU/s1600/photo2.JPG" imageanchor="1"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" sda="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-im_oFDxmAis/TymN-AwuKBI/AAAAAAAABm0/3qY68pXw1XU/s320/photo2.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;﻿ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-w5nsl4cTp5A/TymN8aNFJdI/AAAAAAAABms/7-WRBAcxG0A/s1600/photo.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" sda="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-w5nsl4cTp5A/TymN8aNFJdI/AAAAAAAABms/7-WRBAcxG0A/s320/photo.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Cute printable favor tags&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/shop/laurenloulolly?ref=top_trail" target="_blank"&gt;designed by Lauren&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;﻿&lt;br /&gt;It was a wonderful day!&amp;nbsp; Thank you to all&amp;nbsp;our family and friends who made Charlotte's birthday so special!&lt;br /&gt;We love you, Charlotte!&lt;br /&gt;Happy Birthday ~ ~ ~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3qi8L3R9Bec/TyC2-3fMkeI/AAAAAAAABlY/5jc9aj2mY5g/s1600/350.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" gda="true" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3qi8L3R9Bec/TyC2-3fMkeI/AAAAAAAABlY/5jc9aj2mY5g/s320/350.JPG" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-u6NSsqpfg5o/TyC3JQgvcfI/AAAAAAAABlg/tU0pEExfPEE/s1600/354.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" gda="true" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-u6NSsqpfg5o/TyC3JQgvcfI/AAAAAAAABlg/tU0pEExfPEE/s320/354.JPG" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Can you believe she will be one in just a few itty bitty days??&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-s64XVw8aRw0/TyC3SrwVx4I/AAAAAAAABlo/7yAWuo0kWpk/s1600/359.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" gda="true" height="213" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-s64XVw8aRw0/TyC3SrwVx4I/AAAAAAAABlo/7yAWuo0kWpk/s320/359.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/974841461483081817-5276160215145849169?l=theklarfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theklarfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/5276160215145849169/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://theklarfamily.blogspot.com/2012/01/wordless-wednesday_25.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/974841461483081817/posts/default/5276160215145849169'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/974841461483081817/posts/default/5276160215145849169'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theklarfamily.blogspot.com/2012/01/wordless-wednesday_25.html' title='Wordless Wednesday'/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16946823089313100718</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1TGPKTuzXVo/ThzxtAsjFUI/AAAAAAAAA9E/EzaN4Rllo7I/s220/Engagement%2BParty%2BWeekend%2B062.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3qi8L3R9Bec/TyC2-3fMkeI/AAAAAAAABlY/5jc9aj2mY5g/s72-c/350.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-974841461483081817.post-2804888340156036250</id><published>2012-01-23T07:30:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-23T07:30:03.615-06:00</updated><title type='text'>It Must be Hereditary</title><content type='html'>Guess where Charlotte loves to play?&lt;br /&gt;In mama's jewlery!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6YjM-8PcsU8/Txx2el17McI/AAAAAAAABlQ/Oiv26Qs4GNk/s1600/DSCN0347.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" nfa="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6YjM-8PcsU8/Txx2el17McI/AAAAAAAABlQ/Oiv26Qs4GNk/s320/DSCN0347.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;And guess&amp;nbsp;WHAT she loves to play with when she's getting into my jewelry??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gqBNOYpQhBU/Txx2Ph3nlhI/AAAAAAAABlA/f6A8DS0s3HE/s1600/DSCN0353.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" nfa="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gqBNOYpQhBU/Txx2Ph3nlhI/AAAAAAAABlA/f6A8DS0s3HE/s320/DSCN0353.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;PEARLS!&lt;br /&gt;It's just too much -- I love it!&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;And I would never joke about something as serious as pearls~&amp;nbsp; I swear, every time she gets the chance, she opens up the doors to the jewelry armoire and goes straight for the pearls.&amp;nbsp; Her favorite is a strand of pearl Mardi Gras beads from a few years back, but she still has time to develop a preference for the good stuff :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0T4BlxEZfcE/Txx2YseP7kI/AAAAAAAABlI/vfK_yqFwZmk/s1600/DSCN0357.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" nfa="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0T4BlxEZfcE/Txx2YseP7kI/AAAAAAAABlI/vfK_yqFwZmk/s320/DSCN0357.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;"I wonder what is in this drawer??"&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;I know I should discourage her from getting into things like this, but part of me is just so&lt;em&gt; *proud*&lt;/em&gt; of her budding taste that I hate to stifle her sense of style ~ ~ ~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/974841461483081817-2804888340156036250?l=theklarfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theklarfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/2804888340156036250/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://theklarfamily.blogspot.com/2012/01/it-must-be-hereditary.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/974841461483081817/posts/default/2804888340156036250'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/974841461483081817/posts/default/2804888340156036250'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theklarfamily.blogspot.com/2012/01/it-must-be-hereditary.html' title='It Must be Hereditary'/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16946823089313100718</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1TGPKTuzXVo/ThzxtAsjFUI/AAAAAAAAA9E/EzaN4Rllo7I/s220/Engagement%2BParty%2BWeekend%2B062.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6YjM-8PcsU8/Txx2el17McI/AAAAAAAABlQ/Oiv26Qs4GNk/s72-c/DSCN0347.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-974841461483081817.post-2598055683039216395</id><published>2012-01-22T14:43:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-22T14:58:40.129-06:00</updated><title type='text'>DIY: Mercury Glass</title><content type='html'>I really like the vintage look of mercury glass.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="344" id="il_fi" src="http://cmcdesignstudio.com/blog/wp-content/uploads/2010/10/pottery-barn-lamps.jpg" style="padding-bottom: 8px; padding-right: 8px; padding-top: 8px;" width="383" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It seems formal but with an aged/rustic twist.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;When I saw an online tutorial for making your own mercury glass, I was already mentally rounding up clear glass vases to glamorize.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://ruffledmedia.ruffled.netdna-cdn.com/Images/posts/DIY/mercury_glass_spray.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been looking for a way to add style to our mantle.&amp;nbsp; When we remodeled our house, we painted the brick fireplace, mantle, and bookcase a milky ivory.&amp;nbsp; I like how this brightened up the room, but&amp;nbsp;it made our&amp;nbsp;glass duplicate vases disappear.&amp;nbsp; Literally.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-miFHAeklsRQ/TxdFwCYNfhI/AAAAAAAABko/ok2kmg3CNd4/s1600/IMG_1626.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" nfa="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-miFHAeklsRQ/TxdFwCYNfhI/AAAAAAAABko/ok2kmg3CNd4/s320/IMG_1626.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;I wanted to keep the vases on the mantle because (1) they are from our wedding; and (2) I like the tall height.&amp;nbsp; The mercury glass treatment seemed perfect, and it would complement the mercury glass lamps we already have in the living room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZnbsN_hlyps/TxdFGSvahPI/AAAAAAAABkg/DRd24Eb_nVI/s1600/DSCN0328.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" nfa="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZnbsN_hlyps/TxdFGSvahPI/AAAAAAAABkg/DRd24Eb_nVI/s320/DSCN0328.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;small seating area with mercury glass lamp&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;Before I did the big vases, I practiced on an extra florist vase.&amp;nbsp; This helped me fiddle around with it until I got the technique and color I wanted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hZ6ToFZgWW4/Txc-CrIceoI/AAAAAAAABkQ/yK1YFP8Xl-g/s1600/IMG_1624.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" nfa="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hZ6ToFZgWW4/Txc-CrIceoI/AAAAAAAABkQ/yK1YFP8Xl-g/s320/IMG_1624.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;The practice vase is on the left;&amp;nbsp;a "real" mercury glass lamp is on the right&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;And here's how the duplicate vases&amp;nbsp;turned out!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BEFORE ~ ~ ~&lt;br /&gt;﻿ ﻿ ﻿&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-whr4TIQJJ5k/Txc9-rKPR5I/AAAAAAAABkI/c2Avqc8XSCw/s1600/IMG_1628.JPG" imageanchor="1"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" nfa="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-whr4TIQJJ5k/Txc9-rKPR5I/AAAAAAAABkI/c2Avqc8XSCw/s320/IMG_1628.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;﻿&lt;/div&gt;﻿﻿﻿﻿ AFTER ~ ~ ~&lt;br /&gt;﻿ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VL_KEkNWuMI/Txx0BooyeuI/AAAAAAAABkw/dEWdcdfCU1k/s1600/DSCN0343.JPG" imageanchor="1"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" nfa="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VL_KEkNWuMI/Txx0BooyeuI/AAAAAAAABkw/dEWdcdfCU1k/s320/DSCN0343.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;﻿﻿ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QmqMepjGtnY/Txx0HxHyO4I/AAAAAAAABk4/A9wzq_55dwo/s1600/DSCN0337.JPG" imageanchor="1"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" nfa="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QmqMepjGtnY/Txx0HxHyO4I/AAAAAAAABk4/A9wzq_55dwo/s320/DSCN0337.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;﻿ &lt;br /&gt;﻿﻿﻿ ﻿﻿I think it is a huge improvement -- the vases stand out and I'm proud of them :) &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hz_gEofwhIE/TxdB0Wp9AmI/AAAAAAAABkY/enX5a-Hs-LU/s1600/DSCN0318.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" nfa="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hz_gEofwhIE/TxdB0Wp9AmI/AAAAAAAABkY/enX5a-Hs-LU/s320/DSCN0318.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you want to give it a try, I used &lt;a href="http://www.takethesidestreet.com/2010/11/faux-mercury-glass-tutorial.html" target="_blank"&gt;this tutorial&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp; The secret is spraying the painted surface with a vinegar/water mixture and rubbing off bits of the paint to achieve the aged look.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/974841461483081817-2598055683039216395?l=theklarfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theklarfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/2598055683039216395/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://theklarfamily.blogspot.com/2012/01/diy-mercury-glass.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/974841461483081817/posts/default/2598055683039216395'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/974841461483081817/posts/default/2598055683039216395'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theklarfamily.blogspot.com/2012/01/diy-mercury-glass.html' title='DIY: Mercury Glass'/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16946823089313100718</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1TGPKTuzXVo/ThzxtAsjFUI/AAAAAAAAA9E/EzaN4Rllo7I/s220/Engagement%2BParty%2BWeekend%2B062.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-miFHAeklsRQ/TxdFwCYNfhI/AAAAAAAABko/ok2kmg3CNd4/s72-c/IMG_1626.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-974841461483081817.post-5761447124932078326</id><published>2012-01-20T06:42:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-20T06:42:00.479-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Cover Girl</title><content type='html'>Jenny from &lt;a href="http://seaminglysmitten.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt;Seamingly Smitten&lt;/a&gt; invited Charlotte to be a model for her children's designs~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XIHiLmxL-UY/TxcDCh7tewI/AAAAAAAABig/5Gwy_2g7uJ8/s1600/IMG_1792.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" nfa="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XIHiLmxL-UY/TxcDCh7tewI/AAAAAAAABig/5Gwy_2g7uJ8/s1600/IMG_1792.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;What a pretty little buttercup!&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WBk7e4DQpuQ/TxcC3X9fVvI/AAAAAAAABiY/lUR21hp5jwc/s1600/IMG_1798.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" nfa="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WBk7e4DQpuQ/TxcC3X9fVvI/AAAAAAAABiY/lUR21hp5jwc/s1600/IMG_1798.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jenny arranged for a professional photographer to take pictures of Charlotte in adorable Seamingly Smitten outfits, along with several other children.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-H3fonwM0Bec/TxcCxrmWZjI/AAAAAAAABiI/rh3hzaJbQAo/s1600/IMG_1801.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" nfa="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-H3fonwM0Bec/TxcCxrmWZjI/AAAAAAAABiI/rh3hzaJbQAo/s1600/IMG_1801.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was so much fun!&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wJG3fCvwgJY/TxcC0T1OYkI/AAAAAAAABiQ/H1YbXppYXQU/s1600/IMG_1796.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" nfa="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wJG3fCvwgJY/TxcC0T1OYkI/AAAAAAAABiQ/H1YbXppYXQU/s1600/IMG_1796.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For some reason, Charlotte decided to stick her tongue out halfway through the shoot.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xykH7zMPsnA/TxcDJzhmY7I/AAAAAAAABio/qkXCTySzNlA/s1600/IMG_1795.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" nfa="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xykH7zMPsnA/TxcDJzhmY7I/AAAAAAAABio/qkXCTySzNlA/s1600/IMG_1795.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From this point on, she thought it was so funny to stick out her little tongue in every picture.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uw_uEv_NONo/TxcDdSatYyI/AAAAAAAABi4/p-BsPFVLlYQ/s1600/IMG_1809.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" nfa="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uw_uEv_NONo/TxcDdSatYyI/AAAAAAAABi4/p-BsPFVLlYQ/s1600/IMG_1809.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stay tuned on &lt;a href="http://seaminglysmitten.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt;Jenny's blog&lt;/a&gt; to watch for her new sewing patterns, and keep your eyes peeled for baby Charlotte!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pJEdL8gIuWg/TxcDbX4O_JI/AAAAAAAABiw/6s2yEDf6e4w/s1600/IMG_1803.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" nfa="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pJEdL8gIuWg/TxcDbX4O_JI/AAAAAAAABiw/6s2yEDf6e4w/s1600/IMG_1803.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/974841461483081817-5761447124932078326?l=theklarfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theklarfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/5761447124932078326/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://theklarfamily.blogspot.com/2012/01/cover-girl.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/974841461483081817/posts/default/5761447124932078326'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/974841461483081817/posts/default/5761447124932078326'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theklarfamily.blogspot.com/2012/01/cover-girl.html' title='Cover Girl'/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16946823089313100718</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1TGPKTuzXVo/ThzxtAsjFUI/AAAAAAAAA9E/EzaN4Rllo7I/s220/Engagement%2BParty%2BWeekend%2B062.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XIHiLmxL-UY/TxcDCh7tewI/AAAAAAAABig/5Gwy_2g7uJ8/s72-c/IMG_1792.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-974841461483081817.post-524214475851914636</id><published>2012-01-19T13:37:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-19T13:37:00.075-06:00</updated><title type='text'>DIY: Fishscale Panels</title><content type='html'>I love shiny things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Mp2qB3CnxAY/TxceqQzklMI/AAAAAAAABj4/JLDzPHe92Ko/s1600/DSCN0308.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" nfa="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Mp2qB3CnxAY/TxceqQzklMI/AAAAAAAABj4/JLDzPHe92Ko/s320/DSCN0308.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I'm always up for any excuse to add a touch of glamour.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" nfa="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hBEYd4J-P9c/Txcej3b7mCI/AAAAAAAABjw/poYlDOclYzs/s320/DSCN0310.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I saw these textured panels, I knew they were for me.&amp;nbsp; Here's how to make your very own fishscale panels~~&lt;br /&gt;Gather your materials:&lt;br /&gt;:: 2" punch (or a circle template, scissors, and a lot of patience)&lt;br /&gt;:: posterboard&lt;br /&gt;:: cardboard, cut to your preferred panel size&lt;br /&gt;:: staples&lt;br /&gt;:: trim or a picture frame without the glass&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Use a 2" punch to punch out about a million circles.&amp;nbsp; I used old paint chips and posterboard.&amp;nbsp; I&amp;nbsp;liked&amp;nbsp;mixing the&amp;nbsp;different finish of the paint chips and shiny/matte sides of the poster board to add subtle texture to the finished panel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9e0FnfVzfgs/TxcWRQvgVBI/AAAAAAAABjA/P-HazOyQw98/s1600/IMG_1769.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" nfa="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9e0FnfVzfgs/TxcWRQvgVBI/AAAAAAAABjA/P-HazOyQw98/s320/IMG_1769.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;If you want to get technical, you can measure out your cardboard panel and mathematically figure out exactly how many circles you'll need.&amp;nbsp; There's probably a fancy formula you can use, but I'm not a math wiz.&amp;nbsp; I just laid out two rows worth of circles, took the measurements, and then multiplied by the total size of my cardboard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;After your circles are ready, draw straight lines on your cardboard to keep you on track when you begin to attach the fishscales.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Kb69Hh7BMjg/TxcWW_pZ7WI/AAAAAAAABjI/TsRzlUFtNkI/s1600/IMG_1773.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" nfa="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Kb69Hh7BMjg/TxcWW_pZ7WI/AAAAAAAABjI/TsRzlUFtNkI/s320/IMG_1773.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next, individually staple the circles&amp;nbsp;onto your cardboard in rows.&amp;nbsp; Every other row should be offset, so that you have a fishscale pattern (this means that you will have half a circle hanging off the edge of your cardboard on the offset rows).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6fllhrmh80U/TxcWcIpEJxI/AAAAAAAABjQ/9Xr-kGHzOjo/s1600/IMG_1775.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" nfa="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6fllhrmh80U/TxcWcIpEJxI/AAAAAAAABjQ/9Xr-kGHzOjo/s320/IMG_1775.JPG" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Keep stapling...keep stapling...if you used different textured materials to punch out your circles, you may want to randomly distribute them throughout so you don't end up with a bunch of the same kind clumped together.&amp;nbsp; Unless that's the look you're going after -- totally up to you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_l5bx3T2hXo/TxcW_TmEJXI/AAAAAAAABjY/Ab6jXU0g4kg/s1600/IMG_1776.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" nfa="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_l5bx3T2hXo/TxcW_TmEJXI/AAAAAAAABjY/Ab6jXU0g4kg/s320/IMG_1776.JPG" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Now that your fishscales are all in place, time to spray paint!&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;I used mostly metallic gold, with&amp;nbsp;a little&amp;nbsp;matte gold and bronze that I had on hand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iqLG1Yk0-Ns/TxcXHHj6n_I/AAAAAAAABjg/L18O2a8DFlg/s1600/IMG_1783.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" nfa="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iqLG1Yk0-Ns/TxcXHHj6n_I/AAAAAAAABjg/L18O2a8DFlg/s320/IMG_1783.JPG" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Finally, staple your cardboard to the back of your frame.&amp;nbsp; You could use a pre-made open back frame or you could make your own from trim that you purchase by the foot&amp;nbsp;at Lowes or Home Depot.&amp;nbsp; We were in the middle of replacing door trim, so I just got Kristopher to make me some frames out of the old trim.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I used a metallic oil rubbed bronze paint on the frames, but I'm thinking about doing something lighter instead.&amp;nbsp; Pewter/gold mix?&amp;nbsp; Not sure yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tYO1hWwt47w/TxcXSMB3uUI/AAAAAAAABjo/dFJkMlZ9_cI/s1600/IMG_1780.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" nfa="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tYO1hWwt47w/TxcXSMB3uUI/AAAAAAAABjo/dFJkMlZ9_cI/s320/IMG_1780.JPG" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;I love how you can see them shimmer anytime you walk past the foyer&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;The best part of this project is that you can personalize it to your own taste -- use larger circles, bright colors, or any mix of textures that suits you.&amp;nbsp; Good luck!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/974841461483081817-524214475851914636?l=theklarfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theklarfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/524214475851914636/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://theklarfamily.blogspot.com/2012/01/diy-fishscale-panels.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/974841461483081817/posts/default/524214475851914636'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/974841461483081817/posts/default/524214475851914636'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theklarfamily.blogspot.com/2012/01/diy-fishscale-panels.html' title='DIY: Fishscale Panels'/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16946823089313100718</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1TGPKTuzXVo/ThzxtAsjFUI/AAAAAAAAA9E/EzaN4Rllo7I/s220/Engagement%2BParty%2BWeekend%2B062.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Mp2qB3CnxAY/TxceqQzklMI/AAAAAAAABj4/JLDzPHe92Ko/s72-c/DSCN0308.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-974841461483081817.post-3862971262681348255</id><published>2012-01-19T07:00:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-19T07:00:01.406-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Where Have You Been All My Life?</title><content type='html'>I'd heard the hype, but couldn't understand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" class="rg_hi" data-height="113" data-width="447" height="113" id="rg_hi" src="https://encrypted-tbn3.google.com/images?q=tbn:ANd9GcSxvWeUcjHJ07w_xta-lJDb0DOLsYRjmrGVeL_k9efWe2nhkdYZ7g" style="height: 113px; width: 447px;" width="447" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An online pinboard?&amp;nbsp; I've already got my very own real life memo board, &lt;em&gt;thankyouverymuch&lt;/em&gt;, and why do I care what other people put on their "pinboards??"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="508" id="il_fi" src="http://blog.garanimals.com/wp-content/uploads/2011/08/pinterest.jpg" style="padding-bottom: 8px; padding-right: 8px; padding-top: 8px;" width="438" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's the big deal??&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well...It's only the best thing ever!!&amp;nbsp; It is an online database of images&amp;nbsp;of all things pretty (interior design, free printables, clothes and accessories) that link to articles and tutorials (fun things to do with your kids, endless recipes, 101&amp;nbsp;valentine ideas, organizational tips, how to put your hair in an "effortless" bun).&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Pinned Image" id="pinCloseupImage" src="http://media-cdn.pinterest.com/upload/25403185367643264_iBl8LDmR_c.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then there's all the crafty ideas.&lt;br /&gt;I'm afraid I'm transitioning for naptime-crafter over to the dark side.&amp;nbsp; They know me at Hobby Lobby.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;I can't stop coming up with new projects.&amp;nbsp; I might need a Pin-tervention.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the meantime, brace yourself for a bunch of do-it-yourself posts of the projects I found on Pinterest.&amp;nbsp; Bet you can't&amp;nbsp;resist joining...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/974841461483081817-3862971262681348255?l=theklarfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theklarfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/3862971262681348255/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://theklarfamily.blogspot.com/2012/01/where-have-you-been-all-my-life.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/974841461483081817/posts/default/3862971262681348255'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/974841461483081817/posts/default/3862971262681348255'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theklarfamily.blogspot.com/2012/01/where-have-you-been-all-my-life.html' title='Where Have You Been All My Life?'/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16946823089313100718</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1TGPKTuzXVo/ThzxtAsjFUI/AAAAAAAAA9E/EzaN4Rllo7I/s220/Engagement%2BParty%2BWeekend%2B062.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-974841461483081817.post-1019777955454402626</id><published>2012-01-18T11:20:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-18T11:26:13.027-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh Toodles!</title><content type='html'>Aside from all puppy-related Disney moves (&lt;em&gt;Fox and the Hound, 101 Dalmatians, &lt;/em&gt;and&lt;em&gt; Lady and the Tramp&lt;/em&gt;), Barrett's favorite show is &lt;em&gt;Mickey Mouse Clubhouse&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Mickey Mouse Clubhouse tv show photo" height="250" src="http://sharetv.org/images/mickey_mouse_clubhouse-show.jpg" width="333" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think it is a pretty cute show, plus they teach good lessons like colors, shapes, counting, and being nice to your friends.&amp;nbsp; And, I'm just relieved to have a break from Blue's Clues.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img height="291" id="il_fi" src="http://www.sweetslyrics.com/images/img_gal/1328_Blues-Clues-tv-01.jpg" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; padding-bottom: 8px; padding-right: 8px; padding-top: 8px;" width="445" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sorry, Steve...it's been a good run, but I can only hear The Mail Song so many times before my head explodes.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;Anyway, the premise of &lt;em&gt;Mickey Mouse Clubhouse&lt;/em&gt; is to interact with the preschool viewer to encourage problem solving.&amp;nbsp; Every episode, the &lt;em&gt;Clubhouse&lt;/em&gt; friends have 3-4 different tools to help them along the way.&amp;nbsp; When they get in a pickle, they can summon the tools by exclaiming "Oh Toodles!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="180" id="il_fi" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r_5kC0wuwlA/TTUyP1rZnWI/AAAAAAAAD6s/UcKlPdo4rEk/s1600/Toodles.jpg" style="padding-bottom: 8px; padding-right: 8px; padding-top: 8px;" width="320" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apparently, Barrett was paying close attention.&lt;br /&gt;Now, anytime he doesn't get his way, he calls for Toodles to come rescue him.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For example:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&amp;nbsp;1.&amp;nbsp; At the grocery store&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;{Trying to put Barrett into the&amp;nbsp;shopping cart, when he would rather run around the parking lot and generally play in traffic}&lt;br /&gt;Me: (persuading)&amp;nbsp;C'mon Barrett.&amp;nbsp; Time to sit in the shopping cart like a big boy.&lt;br /&gt;Barrett: No, mama!&amp;nbsp; Down!&amp;nbsp; Please, mama??&amp;nbsp; Down!&lt;br /&gt;Me: Sorry, buddy.&amp;nbsp; You have to sit in the cart while we get groceries.&lt;br /&gt;(gently force him into cart...)&lt;br /&gt;Barrett: (struggling against me) No, mama!&amp;nbsp; Down!!&amp;nbsp; Oh, Toodles!!&amp;nbsp; OH, TOODLES!!&lt;br /&gt;{lots of stares from fellow grocery patrons, to which I am now accustomed, and thankfully immune}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-D88PYfi6YI0/Txb9GvetK4I/AAAAAAAABhw/kiHzIRQAdgM/s1600/IMG_1778.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" nfa="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-D88PYfi6YI0/Txb9GvetK4I/AAAAAAAABhw/kiHzIRQAdgM/s320/IMG_1778.JPG" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Our wonderful pediatrician&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;2.&amp;nbsp; At dinner time&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: Alright, Barrett.&amp;nbsp; Time for supper!&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;Barrett: Fruit snacks!!&lt;br /&gt;Me: No, not time for snacks.&amp;nbsp; Eat your pork and veggies.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;It's delicious!&lt;br /&gt;Barrett: (negotiating) How about...fruit snacks?&amp;nbsp; Snack bar?&amp;nbsp; Special juice??&amp;nbsp; (that's what he calls Capri Sun)&lt;br /&gt;Me: Sorry, buddy.&amp;nbsp; You've got to eat your dinner.&lt;br /&gt;Barrett: No!&amp;nbsp; Fruit!&amp;nbsp; Oh, Toodles!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" nfa="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hfNO5XemPqM/Txb9MALqowI/AAAAAAAABh4/uqeYthlEFCs/s320/IMG_1819.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Wheeeeee!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;3.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;During play time&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me:&amp;nbsp; (discovering inevitable shenanigans) No, Barrett!!&amp;nbsp; No, sir!!!&amp;nbsp; You can't stand on the furniture/climb in the dishwasher/pull your sister around by her arms!!&lt;br /&gt;Barrett: (instantly freezes, considers his options, and runs in the opposite direction yelling...you guessed it...)&amp;nbsp; OH, TOODLES!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seriously, Barrett, what is Toodles going to do to save you?&amp;nbsp; Do you think Toodles is going to let you sit in the dishwasher?&amp;nbsp; Because I don't think Mickey would tolerate that kind of foolish behavior.&amp;nbsp; He's always getting onto Donald for being a bad sport too, so you probably won't get very far with him if you keep up the bad attitude.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Part of me is concerned that Toodles is teaching him to rely on a quick fix to an undesirable situation, but the other part of me thinks it is so funny, I just can't help but laugh~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/974841461483081817-1019777955454402626?l=theklarfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theklarfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/1019777955454402626/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://theklarfamily.blogspot.com/2012/01/oh-toodles.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/974841461483081817/posts/default/1019777955454402626'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/974841461483081817/posts/default/1019777955454402626'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theklarfamily.blogspot.com/2012/01/oh-toodles.html' title='Oh Toodles!'/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16946823089313100718</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1TGPKTuzXVo/ThzxtAsjFUI/AAAAAAAAA9E/EzaN4Rllo7I/s220/Engagement%2BParty%2BWeekend%2B062.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r_5kC0wuwlA/TTUyP1rZnWI/AAAAAAAAD6s/UcKlPdo4rEk/s72-c/Toodles.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-974841461483081817.post-564178910402552970</id><published>2012-01-18T07:30:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-18T11:43:16.363-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Wordless Wednesday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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learn my lesson&lt;/a&gt; from Officer McToughGuy about answering the door for strangers.&lt;br /&gt;Let me back up a little...a few weeks before Christmas, a location scout knocked on our door and said that the director of a Fox TV show wanted to use our house to shoot an episode. And was it ok if he came inside to take pictures of the interior to email to the director? &lt;br /&gt;Doesn't this sound like a set up?? &lt;br /&gt;Like maybe he wants to "case the joint" by taking pictures of all our stuff and then coming back later to rob us??&amp;nbsp; We live in a safe neighborhood with video cameras, but still....sounds suspicious. &lt;br /&gt;Well, I'm nobody's fool (okay, fine, maybe I'm a few people's fool, but not this guy's) so I politely declined and he left his card in case I changed my mind. &lt;br /&gt;I'd heard that the show taped at a neighbor's house a few weeks ago, so I looked her up in my handy directory and she gave me the whole scoop -- the guy was legit, the crew was nice, no one messed up her house during filming, and they paid her handsomly.&amp;nbsp; Plus, it was fun to be caught up in the movie business!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" rea="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GDo5S6pm7fg/TwTkq5aVHbI/AAAAAAAABg4/7tSfrjCX7D0/s320/BOX3.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;" width="238" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Cell phone pic taken from my car of all the movie people on our street&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;I checked with Kristopher to see what he thought and then called the guy back so he could come take the pictures he needed.&amp;nbsp; A few hours later, a big Mercedes bus pulled up in front of our house and about a dozen directors and producers got out to tour our house.&amp;nbsp; (So cool!!)&lt;br /&gt;They ended up picking our house for a short shot in the foyer, front porch, and front yard.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0ArnK4qOe2g/TwYbDJ9Y9AI/AAAAAAAABhM/-j_F9uAjbxY/s1600/IMG_1600.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" rea="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0ArnK4qOe2g/TwYbDJ9Y9AI/AAAAAAAABhM/-j_F9uAjbxY/s320/IMG_1600.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Because they&amp;nbsp;shot at night, they set up a big light screen and had a spotlight on a crane tosimulate moonlight.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;I was amazed how much trouble goes into such a quick scene!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;﻿The only inconvenience was that they had to move our Christmas tree from one corner of the living room to another so it wouldn't be in the shot.&amp;nbsp; There were no ornament casualties, but our tree died of dehydration because we didn't water it for a few days before they moved it to minimize splashing.&amp;nbsp; Oops.&amp;nbsp; After the shoot, they offered to pay to have a cleaning service come clean the house.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Well, if you insist, I suppose&amp;nbsp;I could&amp;nbsp;let someone else&amp;nbsp;clean my house and let someone else pay for it....﻿﻿" &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QfiQk13I4Jw/TwYITaxUbII/AAAAAAAABhE/rB-_gIzrgJ8/s1600/photo.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" rea="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QfiQk13I4Jw/TwYITaxUbII/AAAAAAAABhE/rB-_gIzrgJ8/s1600/photo.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is Domenick Lombardozzi, one of the stars in the shoot.&amp;nbsp; He plays a US Marshall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-w24TDSE2GsM/TwYcXge3nrI/AAAAAAAABhY/lZ1lddCCTRA/s1600/BOK.PNG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" rea="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-w24TDSE2GsM/TwYcXge3nrI/AAAAAAAABhY/lZ1lddCCTRA/s1600/BOK.PNG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is Serinda Swan, another star from the show.&amp;nbsp; She was really&amp;nbsp; nice and shy.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;We didn't get a picture with her, but Kristopher conveniently had her headshot saved on his phone.&amp;nbsp; Um hmm.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;So, long story short, our foyer and front porch will be famous!!&amp;nbsp; Watch &lt;em&gt;Breakout Kings&lt;/em&gt; this spring on Fox to see our house for about 90 seconds. Thrilling, huh?&amp;nbsp; It was a fun experience.﻿﻿﻿﻿ ﻿&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;﻿﻿﻿﻿﻿ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/974841461483081817-911620631627653241?l=theklarfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theklarfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/911620631627653241/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://theklarfamily.blogspot.com/2012/01/from-my-front-porch-looking-in.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/974841461483081817/posts/default/911620631627653241'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/974841461483081817/posts/default/911620631627653241'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theklarfamily.blogspot.com/2012/01/from-my-front-porch-looking-in.html' title='From My Front Porch Looking In'/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16946823089313100718</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1TGPKTuzXVo/ThzxtAsjFUI/AAAAAAAAA9E/EzaN4Rllo7I/s220/Engagement%2BParty%2BWeekend%2B062.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GDo5S6pm7fg/TwTkq5aVHbI/AAAAAAAABg4/7tSfrjCX7D0/s72-c/BOX3.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-974841461483081817.post-3903083321577550187</id><published>2012-01-03T20:39:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-05T17:14:57.401-06:00</updated><title type='text'>All Aboard!!</title><content type='html'>Finally,&amp;nbsp;a post about&amp;nbsp;Barrett's card table playhouse!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Y1vjSsLiBsg/TwOsAJzdjVI/AAAAAAAABgI/ZXIsO2UiMNg/s1600/DSCN0212+-+Copy.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="249" rea="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Y1vjSsLiBsg/TwOsAJzdjVI/AAAAAAAABgI/ZXIsO2UiMNg/s320/DSCN0212+-+Copy.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;My friend Kelly sent me &lt;a href="http://maddycakesmuse.blogspot.com/2011/08/card-table-playhouses.html" target="_blank"&gt;a really cute blog post&lt;/a&gt; a while back, suggesting I make&amp;nbsp;a playhouse&amp;nbsp;for the kiddos.&amp;nbsp; Although I loved the idea, I was totally intimidated by the project.&amp;nbsp; But, a seed was planted.&lt;br /&gt;Then, at Thanksgiving, Barrett got to experience a card table fort in person when we were at Kristopher's aunt and uncle's house.&amp;nbsp; Aunt Connie, master sewer extraordinaire (runs in his family...),&amp;nbsp;whipped&amp;nbsp;up&amp;nbsp;a&amp;nbsp;fort for her grandsons out of adorable soft&amp;nbsp;purple fleece, complete with doors and windows.&amp;nbsp; Barrett loved it and spent most of Thanksgiving afternoon playing with his cousins' toys in the fort :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yoiT8fhNg1o/TwOFNouEmgI/AAAAAAAABfs/Hq9IvXPf_2I/s1600/DSCN0185.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" rea="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yoiT8fhNg1o/TwOFNouEmgI/AAAAAAAABfs/Hq9IvXPf_2I/s320/DSCN0185.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Forts are a great place to eat animal crackers.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;Again, I was appreciative of the cute-factor, but still intimidated... my hesitation started to wear thin when I saw how much Barrett loved it AND when I realized that we could double-purpose the top of the card table fort as a surface for a train set instead of buying a separate train table.&amp;nbsp; So, the idea for the train-depot theme was born and I went to Hancock's the next day to buy a bunch of felt. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Wnhq_qZ7_2U/TwOEcvJBZ8I/AAAAAAAABe8/cYpsFMEvfwc/s1600/DSCN0162.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" rea="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Wnhq_qZ7_2U/TwOEcvJBZ8I/AAAAAAAABe8/cYpsFMEvfwc/s320/DSCN0162.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Here's the front door with a ruffly striped awning, front porch light, flower pot, working mail slot, ticket box with 4 admission tickets, and of course, Sassy.&amp;nbsp; She's the train depot mascot and co-engineer.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Tam2cYGI8dg/TwOEiIXw5EI/AAAAAAAABfE/QXFzOTQKYwo/s1600/DSCN0166.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" rea="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Tam2cYGI8dg/TwOEiIXw5EI/AAAAAAAABfE/QXFzOTQKYwo/s320/DSCN0166.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;The admission tickets&amp;nbsp;are stuffed with poly-fil to make them puffy.&amp;nbsp; I cut the edges with pinking shears to replicate the&amp;nbsp;perforated edges of real admission tickets.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;﻿I was encouraged by the fact that felt doesn't fray, so you don't have to hem all the edges.&amp;nbsp; HUGE plus!!&amp;nbsp; But, I underestimated the time it would take to figure out my strategy, freehand pattern pieces and cut out the train cars, wheels,&amp;nbsp;apple trees, clouds, bluebird, etc.&amp;nbsp; I'm still a new sewer, so a more advanced person probably wouldn't have any trouble.&amp;nbsp; I took pictures along the way and considered doing a tutorial on how to make your own, but there are so many steps and I didn't know if anyone would even be interested!&amp;nbsp; Mostly because I just made it up as I went along.&amp;nbsp; Apparently, that's how I roll.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XCfnpjR9nOQ/TwOEzd-rEkI/AAAAAAAABfc/TTNRcjp2eV8/s1600/DSCN0174.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" rea="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XCfnpjR9nOQ/TwOEzd-rEkI/AAAAAAAABfc/TTNRcjp2eV8/s320/DSCN0174.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Here's the train engine.&amp;nbsp; The apples velcro onto the tree so Barrett can "pick" them.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;I'll be honest, it took me a lot longer than I expected -- a majority of my "nap time"&amp;nbsp;from Thanksgiving to Christmas (NO, not &lt;em&gt;&lt;u&gt;my &lt;/u&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;u&gt;nap time&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/em&gt;, smart aleck,&amp;nbsp;-- the small sliver of time I have to myself when both kids nap simultaneously.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Anyway&lt;/em&gt;, I'm really proud of how it turned out, even though there are tons of imperfections.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5W3Lhzh0dkE/TwOE54RDLfI/AAAAAAAABfk/cFeZOm1avNM/s1600/DSCN0177.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" rea="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5W3Lhzh0dkE/TwOE54RDLfI/AAAAAAAABfk/cFeZOm1avNM/s320/DSCN0177.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is the cargo car, with three pockets to hold stuffed animals, passengers, or other cargo.&amp;nbsp; And another apple tree (which ended up on the wrong side of this panel -- I wanted the tree to meet up so&amp;nbsp;it would wrap around the corner like one big tree.&amp;nbsp; Shoot.)&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8KPW9QqIMi8/TwOEqft9ZgI/AAAAAAAABfU/c7vdCLyA5fM/s1600/DSCN0172.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" rea="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8KPW9QqIMi8/TwOEqft9ZgI/AAAAAAAABfU/c7vdCLyA5fM/s320/DSCN0172.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;No girls allowed!&amp;nbsp; Barrett decided Charlotte's doll couldn't ride with the cow and teddy bear.&amp;nbsp; It worked out though, she got to hang out inside the fort with Charlotte.&amp;nbsp; :)&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;﻿﻿﻿﻿ ﻿﻿﻿﻿﻿﻿﻿﻿ ﻿ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;The hard work was worth it.&amp;nbsp; Barrett loves&amp;nbsp;his fort&amp;nbsp;and I think he'll get lots of use out of it for years to come.&amp;nbsp; Or at least, I hope so! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WqmTjUCIAZI/TwOEoay2EGI/AAAAAAAABfM/uQPWBMMafro/s1600/DSCN0167.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" rea="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WqmTjUCIAZI/TwOEoay2EGI/AAAAAAAABfM/uQPWBMMafro/s320/DSCN0167.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Last,&amp;nbsp;but not least, here's the&amp;nbsp;red caboose with a bluebird!!&amp;nbsp; Inexplicably,&amp;nbsp;Barrett's favorite way to enter and exit the fort is through these caboose windows.&amp;nbsp; I'll definitely need to reinforce those soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;﻿ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-384Fy0xcBuY/TwO0dlgPGoI/AAAAAAAABgs/XBnuo30Mhfk/s1600/DSCN0153.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" rea="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-384Fy0xcBuY/TwO0dlgPGoI/AAAAAAAABgs/XBnuo30Mhfk/s320/DSCN0153.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Discovering his playhouse for the first time on Christmas morning&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="279" rea="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mpbCt6za_b0/TwOx3CA_L6I/AAAAAAAABgU/QlI4nBdtvRM/s320/DSCN0155+-+Copy.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;His favorite part is the train set from Santa, which I'll try not to take personally!&amp;nbsp; Choo choo!!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/974841461483081817-3903083321577550187?l=theklarfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theklarfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/3903083321577550187/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://theklarfamily.blogspot.com/2012/01/all-aboard.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/974841461483081817/posts/default/3903083321577550187'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/974841461483081817/posts/default/3903083321577550187'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theklarfamily.blogspot.com/2012/01/all-aboard.html' title='All Aboard!!'/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16946823089313100718</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1TGPKTuzXVo/ThzxtAsjFUI/AAAAAAAAA9E/EzaN4Rllo7I/s220/Engagement%2BParty%2BWeekend%2B062.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Y1vjSsLiBsg/TwOsAJzdjVI/AAAAAAAABgI/ZXIsO2UiMNg/s72-c/DSCN0212+-+Copy.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-974841461483081817.post-2892214335878261852</id><published>2011-12-20T07:30:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-20T07:30:01.064-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Big Wheels Keep on Turning</title><content type='html'>Look who's riding big brother's tricycle!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-d51XKtBI9CI/Tu-gLcGs0-I/AAAAAAAABdw/bQiKgu29BHc/s1600/IMG_1679.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" oda="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-d51XKtBI9CI/Tu-gLcGs0-I/AAAAAAAABdw/bQiKgu29BHc/s320/IMG_1679.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;So proud!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kqIC2feBD0o/Tu-gQNNgpzI/AAAAAAAABd4/oC-HrDGIh9Q/s1600/IMG_1677.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" oda="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kqIC2feBD0o/Tu-gQNNgpzI/AAAAAAAABd4/oC-HrDGIh9Q/s320/IMG_1677.JPG" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Does this mean she's not a baby anymore??&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/974841461483081817-2892214335878261852?l=theklarfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theklarfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/2892214335878261852/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://theklarfamily.blogspot.com/2011/12/big-wheels-keep-on-turning.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/974841461483081817/posts/default/2892214335878261852'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/974841461483081817/posts/default/2892214335878261852'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theklarfamily.blogspot.com/2011/12/big-wheels-keep-on-turning.html' title='Big Wheels Keep on Turning'/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16946823089313100718</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1TGPKTuzXVo/ThzxtAsjFUI/AAAAAAAAA9E/EzaN4Rllo7I/s220/Engagement%2BParty%2BWeekend%2B062.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-d51XKtBI9CI/Tu-gLcGs0-I/AAAAAAAABdw/bQiKgu29BHc/s72-c/IMG_1679.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-974841461483081817.post-1665798008946676285</id><published>2011-12-19T15:19:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-19T15:19:55.446-06:00</updated><title type='text'>We Wish You a Merry Christmas</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;As&lt;a href="http://www.theklarfamily.blogspot.com/2011/12/christmas-card-outakes.html" target="_blank"&gt; I mentioned earlier&lt;/a&gt;, I couldn't get it together for a special Christmas card picture, so we ended up using one from the beach.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" oda="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_dSyw9zDQHY/Tu-kYRBtk5I/AAAAAAAABeQ/9Ot13754HNY/s320/DSCN0118.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I LOVE this picture of the kids and the phrase "oh what fun" seemed really appropriate because it was such a fun memory AND it is a lyric from Barrett's favorite carol, &lt;em&gt;Jingle Bells&lt;/em&gt; (he especially loves to shout "...one horse open sleigh, HEY!" &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had sundaes with Santa at the DZ house~~&amp;nbsp; the kiddos made Christmas ornaments, met Santa, and ate sundaes (well....just the toppings really; Charlotte ate teddy grahams and Barrett ate gummy bears)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-njs0dDG8tf4/Tu-kSsQJX4I/AAAAAAAABeI/9OM050IGenE/s1600/DSCN0086.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" oda="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-njs0dDG8tf4/Tu-kSsQJX4I/AAAAAAAABeI/9OM050IGenE/s320/DSCN0086.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Charlotte sat on Santa's lap and whispered her wish list in his ear (a baby doll)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Barrett was less enthused about standing still for a photo-op, much less sitting on Santa's lap, but I'm pretty sure Santa knows that Barrett wants a train set for Christmas.&amp;nbsp; I don't think he was afraid of Santa, he just had other things to do, like playing with another little boy's matchbox cars.&amp;nbsp; I mentioned to Santa that some of his own matchbox cars might also come in handy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-F0UlFv2Naks/Tu-kf5d1I_I/AAAAAAAABeY/6kbgkk1cQ9Q/s1600/DSCN0084.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" oda="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-F0UlFv2Naks/Tu-kf5d1I_I/AAAAAAAABeY/6kbgkk1cQ9Q/s320/DSCN0084.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;We made a fun night-time visit to the zoo to&amp;nbsp;see their Christmas lights~&amp;nbsp; At the risk of sounding like Captain Obvious, it is DARK at the zoo at night, and you really can't see any of the animals.&amp;nbsp; I guess they don't have much need for outside lights since they are normally only open during daylight hours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_9GDYrpwK5c/Tu-ksIew-eI/AAAAAAAABeo/-hhAjNPLbOA/s1600/DSCN0104.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" oda="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_9GDYrpwK5c/Tu-ksIew-eI/AAAAAAAABeo/-hhAjNPLbOA/s320/DSCN0104.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Kristopher, the kiddos, and the TRAIN!!!&amp;nbsp; A favorite.&amp;nbsp; Obviously.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&amp;nbsp;It was fun to stroll around and look at all the lights~ they had hot chocolate, reindeer games, and carols.&amp;nbsp; Very festive :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-swvVDGr_LWU/Tu-kyIjOhNI/AAAAAAAABew/Q1FwnvyXPjQ/s1600/DSCN0101.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" oda="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-swvVDGr_LWU/Tu-kyIjOhNI/AAAAAAAABew/Q1FwnvyXPjQ/s320/DSCN0101.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Reindeer&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We even squeezed in a rare date night to the symphony to hear their special Christmas concert~~&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; This was SUCH a fun date -- there are few things that will get you in the Christmas spirit like hearing an orchestra play Christmas music, new and old.&amp;nbsp; I hope we do this&amp;nbsp;again next year.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ud9x08_tdrI/Tu-kLVf-oxI/AAAAAAAABeA/PzXv1zq4jv4/s1600/DSCN0030.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" oda="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ud9x08_tdrI/Tu-kLVf-oxI/AAAAAAAABeA/PzXv1zq4jv4/s320/DSCN0030.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;All in all, a very merry holiday~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/974841461483081817-1665798008946676285?l=theklarfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theklarfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/1665798008946676285/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://theklarfamily.blogspot.com/2011/12/we-wish-you-merry-christmas.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/974841461483081817/posts/default/1665798008946676285'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/974841461483081817/posts/default/1665798008946676285'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theklarfamily.blogspot.com/2011/12/we-wish-you-merry-christmas.html' title='We Wish You a Merry Christmas'/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16946823089313100718</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1TGPKTuzXVo/ThzxtAsjFUI/AAAAAAAAA9E/EzaN4Rllo7I/s220/Engagement%2BParty%2BWeekend%2B062.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_dSyw9zDQHY/Tu-kYRBtk5I/AAAAAAAABeQ/9Ot13754HNY/s72-c/DSCN0118.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-974841461483081817.post-4166804392955791612</id><published>2011-12-19T14:33:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-19T14:33:51.986-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Weekend Fun</title><content type='html'>The weather is unseasonably warm for December, don't you think?&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9cz5X6klzXE/Tu-e_aUKXSI/AAAAAAAABdg/J1GDsZkYdOA/s1600/IMG_1686.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" oda="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9cz5X6klzXE/Tu-e_aUKXSI/AAAAAAAABdg/J1GDsZkYdOA/s320/IMG_1686.JPG" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Even though I expect warm temperatures in the South, it almost doesn't feel cold enough for Christmas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OhCP8BlqIcY/Tu-e3z7DcqI/AAAAAAAABdY/H_pnv6ClGhI/s1600/IMG_1694.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" oda="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OhCP8BlqIcY/Tu-e3z7DcqI/AAAAAAAABdY/H_pnv6ClGhI/s320/IMG_1694.JPG" width="229" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUT,&amp;nbsp;the major upside to the mild weather is that we can still run down to our neighborhood park so Barrett can run off some energy before his afternoon nap and let Charlotte play on the swings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gq8QyCVvARo/Tu-fF1_QdrI/AAAAAAAABdo/6ud5BXhRbn4/s1600/IMG_1707.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" oda="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gq8QyCVvARo/Tu-fF1_QdrI/AAAAAAAABdo/6ud5BXhRbn4/s320/IMG_1707.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wheeeeeeeee!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tZR77C0KTO0/Tu-ehZkzFAI/AAAAAAAABdA/5cJ6rRt0gl0/s1600/IMG_1700.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" oda="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tZR77C0KTO0/Tu-ehZkzFAI/AAAAAAAABdA/5cJ6rRt0gl0/s320/IMG_1700.JPG" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-z6SZLY2tOBc/Tu-emCa-PEI/AAAAAAAABdI/0oUBrDsasyo/s1600/IMG_1702.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" oda="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-z6SZLY2tOBc/Tu-emCa-PEI/AAAAAAAABdI/0oUBrDsasyo/s320/IMG_1702.JPG" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tsqXjKJfAWQ/Tu-erUjXbgI/AAAAAAAABdQ/-D2YkheDv-s/s1600/IMG_1703.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" oda="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tsqXjKJfAWQ/Tu-erUjXbgI/AAAAAAAABdQ/-D2YkheDv-s/s320/IMG_1703.JPG" width="239" /&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/974841461483081817-4166804392955791612?l=theklarfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theklarfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/4166804392955791612/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://theklarfamily.blogspot.com/2011/12/weekend-fun.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/974841461483081817/posts/default/4166804392955791612'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/974841461483081817/posts/default/4166804392955791612'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theklarfamily.blogspot.com/2011/12/weekend-fun.html' title='Weekend Fun'/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16946823089313100718</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1TGPKTuzXVo/ThzxtAsjFUI/AAAAAAAAA9E/EzaN4Rllo7I/s220/Engagement%2BParty%2BWeekend%2B062.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9cz5X6klzXE/Tu-e_aUKXSI/AAAAAAAABdg/J1GDsZkYdOA/s72-c/IMG_1686.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-974841461483081817.post-3598452618040317230</id><published>2011-12-17T09:43:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-17T09:48:33.888-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Monogrammed Christmas Ornaments</title><content type='html'>Guess what??&amp;nbsp; Jenny from &lt;a href="http://seaminglysmitten.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt;Seamingly Smitten&lt;/a&gt; asked me to do a tutorial on her blog for her Sew Crafty Christmas feature!!&amp;nbsp; After I recovered from shock, I started thinking about what to post...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jenny makes the most adorable sewing patterns that are easy enough to whip up during naptime.&amp;nbsp; Remember Charlotte's fur swing coat??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MzvmUsnuj-o/Tuy285gRClI/AAAAAAAABcw/1pwUwu7HTn0/s1600/IMG_1313.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" oda="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MzvmUsnuj-o/Tuy285gRClI/AAAAAAAABcw/1pwUwu7HTn0/s320/IMG_1313.JPG" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Took about 30m.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-sBTRGwIGEKg/Tuy24wE9vbI/AAAAAAAABco/_4eAWbGST0I/s1600/IMG_1287.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" oda="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-sBTRGwIGEKg/Tuy24wE9vbI/AAAAAAAABco/_4eAWbGST0I/s320/IMG_1287.JPG" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;It was so easy, I made one in all white too, during &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;em&gt;the same naptime&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;I think she likes it :)&lt;br /&gt;And she wears them all the time!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;AND, she just re-worked this pattern for women, so you can make one for yourself too!&amp;nbsp; (Kelly, I'm looking at you....)&amp;nbsp; In fact, her &lt;a href="http://seaminglysmitten.blogspot.com/2011/12/1-womens-sewing-pattern-thank-you.html" target="_blank"&gt;women's ruffled collared cape&lt;/a&gt; pattern just hit NUMBER ONE on youcanmakethis.com!&amp;nbsp; Yay Jenny!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seriously, Jenny has the cutest ideas that are so approachable, even to a beginning sewer.&amp;nbsp; So, what could I possibly do for a blog post?&amp;nbsp; I was worried about looking like a fool with my beginner ideas... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although I almost did a post about Barrett's train fort (coming&amp;nbsp;soon...), I&amp;nbsp;finally settled on monogrammed Christmas ornaments.&amp;nbsp; Personal and festive, right?&amp;nbsp; And you can use whatever leftover fabric scraps you have on hand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kTFVtN9Aoss/Tuy4Enh6uAI/AAAAAAAABc4/Wot77K24SpA/s1600/IMG_1622.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" oda="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kTFVtN9Aoss/Tuy4Enh6uAI/AAAAAAAABc4/Wot77K24SpA/s320/IMG_1622.JPG" width="270" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Extra toile fabric&amp;nbsp;from Charlotte's nursery made the perfect ornament for my Little Miss&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;Although I kind of stick out like a sore thumb as a newbie among sewing experts, it was still fun and a great way to get my creative juices flowing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See my post &lt;a href="http://seaminglysmitten.blogspot.com/2011/12/tutorial-monogrammed-christmas.html" target="_blank"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; and be sure to check out her blog and sewing patterns while you're there!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/974841461483081817-3598452618040317230?l=theklarfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theklarfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/3598452618040317230/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://theklarfamily.blogspot.com/2011/12/monogrammed-christmas-ornaments.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/974841461483081817/posts/default/3598452618040317230'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/974841461483081817/posts/default/3598452618040317230'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theklarfamily.blogspot.com/2011/12/monogrammed-christmas-ornaments.html' title='Monogrammed Christmas Ornaments'/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16946823089313100718</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1TGPKTuzXVo/ThzxtAsjFUI/AAAAAAAAA9E/EzaN4Rllo7I/s220/Engagement%2BParty%2BWeekend%2B062.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MzvmUsnuj-o/Tuy285gRClI/AAAAAAAABcw/1pwUwu7HTn0/s72-c/IMG_1313.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-974841461483081817.post-8693003675216945976</id><published>2011-12-11T22:34:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-13T14:59:24.212-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas Card Outakes</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I tried to get a good picture of both kids in their Christmas outfits ~ perfectly timed their full tummies with clean outfits and well-rested dispositions...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_tt0wWyRcGI/TuWFHOZ6e7I/AAAAAAAABb4/QR1qdd-uSK8/s1600/PB300594.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" mda="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_tt0wWyRcGI/TuWFHOZ6e7I/AAAAAAAABb4/QR1qdd-uSK8/s320/PB300594.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;But, it just didn't work out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-09jpDLHiM4Y/TuWFCfOtSHI/AAAAAAAABbw/6Ugi3XEuzQU/s1600/PB300593.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" mda="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-09jpDLHiM4Y/TuWFCfOtSHI/AAAAAAAABbw/6Ugi3XEuzQU/s320/PB300593.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Barrett thought I was &lt;em&gt;hilarious ...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wWIlF-Au7w4/TuWFPrWD5uI/AAAAAAAABcI/huBdd8jSVJ0/s1600/PB300596.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" mda="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wWIlF-Au7w4/TuWFPrWD5uI/AAAAAAAABcI/huBdd8jSVJ0/s320/PB300596.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Charlotte?&amp;nbsp; Not so much.&amp;nbsp; She preferred the gingerbread man ornament I was originally using to distract her.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PIdQM9XIHQg/TuWFLdBR7_I/AAAAAAAABcA/aQypc4KPftw/s1600/PB300595.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" mda="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PIdQM9XIHQg/TuWFLdBR7_I/AAAAAAAABcA/aQypc4KPftw/s320/PB300595.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Don't get me wrong -- I love these pictures!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-IaKA26pbwhY/TuWEeoj01cI/AAAAAAAABbY/zjXCc4D-_ro/s1600/PB300582.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" mda="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-IaKA26pbwhY/TuWEeoj01cI/AAAAAAAABbY/zjXCc4D-_ro/s320/PB300582.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Just not what I had in mind for our Christmas card.&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/974841461483081817-8693003675216945976?l=theklarfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theklarfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/8693003675216945976/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://theklarfamily.blogspot.com/2011/12/christmas-card-outakes.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/974841461483081817/posts/default/8693003675216945976'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/974841461483081817/posts/default/8693003675216945976'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theklarfamily.blogspot.com/2011/12/christmas-card-outakes.html' title='Christmas Card Outakes'/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16946823089313100718</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1TGPKTuzXVo/ThzxtAsjFUI/AAAAAAAAA9E/EzaN4Rllo7I/s220/Engagement%2BParty%2BWeekend%2B062.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_tt0wWyRcGI/TuWFHOZ6e7I/AAAAAAAABb4/QR1qdd-uSK8/s72-c/PB300594.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-974841461483081817.post-738986008027116947</id><published>2011-12-11T15:49:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-13T15:23:06.143-06:00</updated><title type='text'>For the Record</title><content type='html'>Whew!&amp;nbsp; So much has been going on lately, that I better get this all out now, because I know I won't remember it all by the time I get around to putting it in the baby books...&lt;br /&gt;Here's what the kiddos have been up to lately~ aside from pulling ornaments off the tree and taking bows off presents:&lt;br /&gt;Charlotte said "Mama!"&amp;nbsp; Warms my heart so much, I can't even tell you.&amp;nbsp; She babbles all the time and even strings together two words occasionally.&amp;nbsp; She also seems to use words in the proper context, like "night night" (aka "ny ny") when we put her down and calling me "mama" and Kristopher "dada."&amp;nbsp; It could just be a coincidence, but I chose to believe this is obvious further evidence of her exceptional-ness :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dWsX_yzVJMU/TuWCPdNYXjI/AAAAAAAABbI/5SpshPYzPe8/s1600/DSCN0066.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" mda="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dWsX_yzVJMU/TuWCPdNYXjI/AAAAAAAABbI/5SpshPYzPe8/s320/DSCN0066.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She is crawling all over the place -- REAL baby crawling on her knees, not just army crawl -- and especially on carpet, where she can get traction.&amp;nbsp; She can even stand by herself for a few seconds, at least until she notices that you aren't supporting her anymore, at which point she plops back onto her bottom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xi8C1GMb1TQ/TuWCGR5UyTI/AAAAAAAABa4/q9SownFcphc/s1600/DSCN0016.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" mda="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xi8C1GMb1TQ/TuWCGR5UyTI/AAAAAAAABa4/q9SownFcphc/s320/DSCN0016.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;She loves shoes.&amp;nbsp; I could insert some kind of budding fashionista joke here, but the thing is, she loves to &lt;u&gt;&lt;em&gt;chew&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/u&gt; on shoes.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Er...not quite the same.&lt;/em&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;Specifically, she loves to put the ends of my high heels in her mouth, but she'll take Barrett's tennis shoes or Kristopher's boots if she's&amp;nbsp;in a pinch.&amp;nbsp; Makes my skin crawl just thinking about it.&amp;nbsp; Obviously, I keep the closet door shut when she's in our room so she can't crawl in and&amp;nbsp;have&amp;nbsp;A Big Time, but the real&amp;nbsp;conundrum is that I can't just kick off my shoes in the living room/kitchen/wherever anymore. &amp;nbsp;On another note, She also shows a consistent preference for leopard print.&amp;nbsp; Girl after my own heart :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NiZa17hXfx8/TuWCMXAzfII/AAAAAAAABbA/IbGmXbOmezY/s1600/DSCN0039.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" mda="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NiZa17hXfx8/TuWCMXAzfII/AAAAAAAABbA/IbGmXbOmezY/s320/DSCN0039.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Barrett has become a climbing monkey.&amp;nbsp; Although not a unique toddler characteristic, obviously this is problematic.&amp;nbsp; After a few harrowing days of&amp;nbsp;Barrett using the kitchen step stool or the chairs from his wooden table set to climb onto the kitchen counter tops and wreak havoc on my nerves, we decided to relocate said furniture to avoid catastrophe.&amp;nbsp; It is working...for now.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--yoeco4UWOU/Tue9GMN9CqI/AAAAAAAABcQ/qT1zeYldeMU/s1600/PB300613.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" oda="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--yoeco4UWOU/Tue9GMN9CqI/AAAAAAAABcQ/qT1zeYldeMU/s320/PB300613.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Our friend, Leighton, always pays special attention to Barrett and has now taught him to say goodbye in five languages!&amp;nbsp; Every time she leaves they go through the same drill...&lt;br /&gt;Leighton: Bye Barrett!&lt;br /&gt;Barrett: Bye AyeTon!&lt;br /&gt;Leighton: Au revoir!&lt;br /&gt;Barrett: O-Ree-Vah!&lt;br /&gt;Leighton: Adios!&lt;br /&gt;Barrett: Ah-Dos!&lt;br /&gt;Leighton: Aloha!&lt;br /&gt;Barrett: A-O-Ha!&lt;br /&gt;Leighton: Ciao!&lt;br /&gt;Barrett: Chow!&lt;br /&gt;Leighton: Sayonara!&lt;br /&gt;Barrett: Say ara!&lt;br /&gt;Leighton: Umm...that's all I can think of right now...I'll have a new one next time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YjIYUEPoy7Q/Tue_VH6MZ2I/AAAAAAAABcY/Iouawnreozc/s1600/DSCN0057+-+Copy.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" oda="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YjIYUEPoy7Q/Tue_VH6MZ2I/AAAAAAAABcY/Iouawnreozc/s320/DSCN0057+-+Copy.JPG" width="305" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Ever the patriot,&amp;nbsp;Barrett can say the pledge of allegiance.&amp;nbsp; He put his hand over his heart during Saturday morning pancakes and started saying the words.&amp;nbsp; Then, he started singing and clapping his hands.&amp;nbsp; Kristopher and I looked at each other ... "does that sound like the pledge to you??&amp;nbsp; Where did he learn that?&amp;nbsp; And what's that song at the end??"&lt;br /&gt;Well, a quick glance at his mother's day out schedule reminded me that they say the pledge followed by a "morning song" which turned out to be "This is the Day That the Lord Has Made."&amp;nbsp; I am amazed how much he can learn two mornings a week (and ... maybe .01% hurt that I wasn't there to teach it to him myself, but 99.9% proud that he is becoming more independent and is healthy enough that he can go to a MDO program!)&amp;nbsp; What a big boy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cpOEr4MRwVg/TufBD2GyWwI/AAAAAAAABcg/9Gr8Nsn7HXo/s1600/PB300592.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" oda="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cpOEr4MRwVg/TufBD2GyWwI/AAAAAAAABcg/9Gr8Nsn7HXo/s320/PB300592.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/974841461483081817-738986008027116947?l=theklarfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theklarfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/738986008027116947/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://theklarfamily.blogspot.com/2011/12/for-record.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/974841461483081817/posts/default/738986008027116947'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/974841461483081817/posts/default/738986008027116947'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theklarfamily.blogspot.com/2011/12/for-record.html' title='For the Record'/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16946823089313100718</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1TGPKTuzXVo/ThzxtAsjFUI/AAAAAAAAA9E/EzaN4Rllo7I/s220/Engagement%2BParty%2BWeekend%2B062.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dWsX_yzVJMU/TuWCPdNYXjI/AAAAAAAABbI/5SpshPYzPe8/s72-c/DSCN0066.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-974841461483081817.post-4908052067903396013</id><published>2011-12-02T07:00:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-02T07:00:18.268-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Fireman in Training</title><content type='html'>To Barrett's &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;extreme delight&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;, we stopped by the fire station near my parent's house.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hSwN_Ozc6L8/TtRKQ5cZ7iI/AAAAAAAABXc/2IKX64RjCg0/s1600/IMG_1477.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" dda="true" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hSwN_Ozc6L8/TtRKQ5cZ7iI/AAAAAAAABXc/2IKX64RjCg0/s320/IMG_1477.JPG" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;I have fond memories of my dad taking me and my sister to the fire station near my grandparents when we were little.&amp;nbsp; The nice firemen let us ride in the firetruck and even run the siren.&amp;nbsp; Of course, my grandfather was mayor of the small town and the fire chief was my dad's college roommate, but surely all firemen are accommodating and don't mind showing little kids around the fire station with zero notice....right???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5-U1lShB3K8/TtRKJ_fiCFI/AAAAAAAABXU/vohc5wxYTKY/s1600/IMG_1474.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" dda="true" height="239" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5-U1lShB3K8/TtRKJ_fiCFI/AAAAAAAABXU/vohc5wxYTKY/s320/IMG_1474.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, my dad WAS right!&amp;nbsp; The local firemen were happy to give Barrett an impromptu&amp;nbsp;tour and even let him try out the new firetruck~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h5zPq3_Ol-g/TtRKdE0EXZI/AAAAAAAABXs/owgM-fj1myc/s1600/IMG_1480.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" dda="true" height="239" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h5zPq3_Ol-g/TtRKdE0EXZI/AAAAAAAABXs/owgM-fj1myc/s320/IMG_1480.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Barrett even received a "Junior Fire Marshall Certificate" and a fire safety coloring book.&amp;nbsp; I'm telling you, the fire department really has their act together!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-syUh4ZVTOXo/TtRKYOpl_SI/AAAAAAAABXk/3pbvSEgvWMg/s1600/IMG_1478.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" dda="true" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-syUh4ZVTOXo/TtRKYOpl_SI/AAAAAAAABXk/3pbvSEgvWMg/s320/IMG_1478.JPG" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We will now make it our business to frequent other fire stations back home too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img border="0" dda="true" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OafU1jDxngY/TtRKiNy-mzI/AAAAAAAABX0/oq-1VDURNq8/s320/IMG_1481.JPG" width="239" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, all he needs is a Dalmatian.&amp;nbsp; Maybe we can paint spots on Sassy...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/974841461483081817-4908052067903396013?l=theklarfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theklarfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/4908052067903396013/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://theklarfamily.blogspot.com/2011/12/fireman-in-training.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/974841461483081817/posts/default/4908052067903396013'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/974841461483081817/posts/default/4908052067903396013'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theklarfamily.blogspot.com/2011/12/fireman-in-training.html' title='Fireman in Training'/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16946823089313100718</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1TGPKTuzXVo/ThzxtAsjFUI/AAAAAAAAA9E/EzaN4Rllo7I/s220/Engagement%2BParty%2BWeekend%2B062.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hSwN_Ozc6L8/TtRKQ5cZ7iI/AAAAAAAABXc/2IKX64RjCg0/s72-c/IMG_1477.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-974841461483081817.post-1431163389988170160</id><published>2011-12-01T09:00:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-01T09:00:02.313-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Milestone Moment: Charlotte's First Tooth</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;On November 27, 2011, Charlotte had a major breakthrough -- literally!&amp;nbsp; Her first tooth finally popped through her bottom gum line, like a tiny little pearl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-63YQrfKRI78/TtQtQnvzUEI/AAAAAAAABV0/IpwX2-jXnhg/s1600/IMG_1531.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" dda="true" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-63YQrfKRI78/TtQtQnvzUEI/AAAAAAAABV0/IpwX2-jXnhg/s320/IMG_1531.JPG" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sweet buttercup wasn't even notably fussy, aside from having trouble settling into bedtime the night before.&amp;nbsp; I don't want to brag too much because I KNOW that will come back to bite me with future teething, pun intended.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;﻿ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ykoVJMNeUuA/TtQtYj5HqOI/AAAAAAAABV8/UwbZQhWBZlY/s1600/IMG_1532.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" dda="true" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ykoVJMNeUuA/TtQtYj5HqOI/AAAAAAAABV8/UwbZQhWBZlY/s320/IMG_1532.JPG" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Yes, believe it or not, these are the best pictures I could get of the new tooth.&amp;nbsp; I know you can't really see it...&lt;br /&gt;I'll try to update with better pictures.&amp;nbsp; Santa is bringing me a BIG GIRL "real" camera and I just &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;know&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; I'll be able to take better pictures!&amp;nbsp; Can't wait!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;﻿Now she has a whole new spectrum of culinary options ahead of her~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Vt2m1YOrL_E/TtQue6EwfCI/AAAAAAAABWE/Qhh-x5vVEZo/s1600/IMG_1513.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" dda="true" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Vt2m1YOrL_E/TtQue6EwfCI/AAAAAAAABWE/Qhh-x5vVEZo/s320/IMG_1513.JPG" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Am I allowed to teeth on my crib??&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;Here's hoping for&amp;nbsp;the most&amp;nbsp;pain-free teething possible!&lt;br /&gt;﻿﻿ &lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;﻿﻿&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/974841461483081817-1431163389988170160?l=theklarfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theklarfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/1431163389988170160/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://theklarfamily.blogspot.com/2011/12/milestone-moment-charlottes-first-tooth.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/974841461483081817/posts/default/1431163389988170160'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/974841461483081817/posts/default/1431163389988170160'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theklarfamily.blogspot.com/2011/12/milestone-moment-charlottes-first-tooth.html' title='Milestone Moment: Charlotte&apos;s First Tooth'/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16946823089313100718</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1TGPKTuzXVo/ThzxtAsjFUI/AAAAAAAAA9E/EzaN4Rllo7I/s220/Engagement%2BParty%2BWeekend%2B062.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-63YQrfKRI78/TtQtQnvzUEI/AAAAAAAABV0/IpwX2-jXnhg/s72-c/IMG_1531.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-974841461483081817.post-3007449219617155019</id><published>2011-11-30T12:30:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-11-30T12:30:02.003-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Milestone Moment: Charlotte Can Stand</title><content type='html'>Imagine my surprise when I went to get Little Miss one morning...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SonwTbd6giE/TtRAr6E9UNI/AAAAAAAABWc/UM7DHDtfVY4/s1600/IMG_1514.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" dda="true" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SonwTbd6giE/TtRAr6E9UNI/AAAAAAAABWc/UM7DHDtfVY4/s320/IMG_1514.JPG" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;And she was standing up to greet me!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2WFq9qQuK24/TtRAxgYIhCI/AAAAAAAABWk/qpnhlUstTg8/s1600/IMG_1516.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" dda="true" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2WFq9qQuK24/TtRAxgYIhCI/AAAAAAAABWk/qpnhlUstTg8/s320/IMG_1516.JPG" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What??&amp;nbsp; She looks so BIG standing there like that!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NsG02ElSkGE/TtRAly2KeVI/AAAAAAAABWU/je4iB0feH10/s1600/IMG_1511.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" dda="true" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NsG02ElSkGE/TtRAly2KeVI/AAAAAAAABWU/je4iB0feH10/s320/IMG_1511.JPG" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I knew this milestone was just around the corner because she is starting to transition from scooting to crawling and tries to pull up on furniture, my legs, Sassy, you name it.&amp;nbsp; I even caught a peek of her standing in the pack-n-play at my parent's house over the video monitor, but until November 25, 2011, I hadn't seen it in person!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JFqk1RTIb0o/TtRAcfJBGZI/AAAAAAAABWM/XiDLReBrbqY/s1600/IMG_1512.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" dda="true" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JFqk1RTIb0o/TtRAcfJBGZI/AAAAAAAABWM/XiDLReBrbqY/s320/IMG_1512.JPG" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, she greets my this way most mornings, and I can't think of a sweeter way to start our day :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/974841461483081817-3007449219617155019?l=theklarfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theklarfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/3007449219617155019/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://theklarfamily.blogspot.com/2011/11/milestone-moment-charlotte-can-stand.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/974841461483081817/posts/default/3007449219617155019'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/974841461483081817/posts/default/3007449219617155019'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theklarfamily.blogspot.com/2011/11/milestone-moment-charlotte-can-stand.html' title='Milestone Moment: Charlotte Can Stand'/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16946823089313100718</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1TGPKTuzXVo/ThzxtAsjFUI/AAAAAAAAA9E/EzaN4Rllo7I/s220/Engagement%2BParty%2BWeekend%2B062.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SonwTbd6giE/TtRAr6E9UNI/AAAAAAAABWc/UM7DHDtfVY4/s72-c/IMG_1514.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-974841461483081817.post-7449623906304799319</id><published>2011-11-30T07:30:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-11-30T07:30:04.585-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Wordless Wednesday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mAhoZcwBwYs/TtRDZbEQQXI/AAAAAAAABWs/tKv7-_G1DT4/s1600/IMG_1443.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" dda="true" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mAhoZcwBwYs/TtRDZbEQQXI/AAAAAAAABWs/tKv7-_G1DT4/s320/IMG_1443.JPG" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Um...mama?&amp;nbsp; Are we sure we want to take hair advice from the man with the ponytail??&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&amp;nbsp;Even though the first haircut is usually the major "milestone," this was a big deal too because it had been nearly a YEAR since his first haircut.&amp;nbsp; I'd just been trimming up the ends myself and it was time for another professional cut.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" dda="true" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WBj26Ox0Xac/TtRENHluKdI/AAAAAAAABW0/x-E8kEYtkho/s320/IMG_1444.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;What is he doing to me???&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;Barrett was VERY apprehensive, but didn't cry at all.&amp;nbsp; Of course, we were armed with fruit snacks and juice, which&amp;nbsp;helped tremendously.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VeH2659Vl-o/TtREPxBpQUI/AAAAAAAABW8/rnpMDspUQxw/s1600/IMG_1457+-+Copy.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" dda="true" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VeH2659Vl-o/TtREPxBpQUI/AAAAAAAABW8/rnpMDspUQxw/s320/IMG_1457+-+Copy.JPG" width="255" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;All done!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The cut is a little shorter than I anticipated, but it will grow out soon.&amp;nbsp; What a big boy!!!&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-K-nSJ1xny5o/TtRESRMv3kI/AAAAAAAABXE/YTk_YbxGxYI/s1600/IMG_1454.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" dda="true" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-K-nSJ1xny5o/TtRESRMv3kI/AAAAAAAABXE/YTk_YbxGxYI/s320/IMG_1454.JPG" width="178" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/974841461483081817-8801490683839724358?l=theklarfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theklarfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/8801490683839724358/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://theklarfamily.blogspot.com/2011/11/milestone-moment-barretts-second.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/974841461483081817/posts/default/8801490683839724358'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/974841461483081817/posts/default/8801490683839724358'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theklarfamily.blogspot.com/2011/11/milestone-moment-barretts-second.html' title='Milestone Moment: Barrett&apos;s Second Haircut'/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16946823089313100718</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1TGPKTuzXVo/ThzxtAsjFUI/AAAAAAAAA9E/EzaN4Rllo7I/s220/Engagement%2BParty%2BWeekend%2B062.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mAhoZcwBwYs/TtRDZbEQQXI/AAAAAAAABWs/tKv7-_G1DT4/s72-c/IMG_1443.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-974841461483081817.post-7008196345651688434</id><published>2011-11-29T08:30:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-11-29T08:30:02.227-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Milestone Moment: Snack Cup</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;We've had several important milestones lately, so brace yourself for a whole series of &lt;em&gt;Milestone Moment&lt;/em&gt; posts to catch up!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Charlotte Can Feed Herself!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Around early November, Charlotte started feeding herself from her snack cup!&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HkiAkzlcW_0/TtQsIBW_tPI/AAAAAAAABVc/kbaUsttI-y8/s1600/IMG_1373.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" dda="true" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HkiAkzlcW_0/TtQsIBW_tPI/AAAAAAAABVc/kbaUsttI-y8/s320/IMG_1373.JPG" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;This is a life-changing milestone for &lt;em&gt;me&lt;/em&gt; too -- now I can bring&amp;nbsp;along pacifying snacks when we are out to run errands, at the doctor's office, in the jogging stroller, on long car trips...you get the drift.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xiy2XuMBp28/TtQsR5vorCI/AAAAAAAABVk/nTWJuC621fI/s1600/IMG_1374.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" dda="true" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xiy2XuMBp28/TtQsR5vorCI/AAAAAAAABVk/nTWJuC621fI/s320/IMG_1374.JPG" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is SO nice to be able to give her something to occupy her little hands and appetite, even when I can't be holding her.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;My little lady&amp;nbsp;is growing up!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-n3WYv__StWs/TtQsWgFxrtI/AAAAAAAABVs/_nL1f3cAI1I/s1600/IMG_1376.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" dda="true" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-n3WYv__StWs/TtQsWgFxrtI/AAAAAAAABVs/_nL1f3cAI1I/s320/IMG_1376.JPG" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;So proud!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/974841461483081817-7008196345651688434?l=theklarfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theklarfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/7008196345651688434/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://theklarfamily.blogspot.com/2011/11/milestone-moment-snack-cup.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/974841461483081817/posts/default/7008196345651688434'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/974841461483081817/posts/default/7008196345651688434'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theklarfamily.blogspot.com/2011/11/milestone-moment-snack-cup.html' title='Milestone Moment: Snack Cup'/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16946823089313100718</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1TGPKTuzXVo/ThzxtAsjFUI/AAAAAAAAA9E/EzaN4Rllo7I/s220/Engagement%2BParty%2BWeekend%2B062.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HkiAkzlcW_0/TtQsIBW_tPI/AAAAAAAABVc/kbaUsttI-y8/s72-c/IMG_1373.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-974841461483081817.post-5513755816318259968</id><published>2011-11-28T21:05:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-11-28T21:30:41.471-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Cargo</title><content type='html'>We all know that Barrett is somewhat obsessed with truck and trains.&amp;nbsp; Or, as his sweet teacher says, he's "possessive" with certain trucks in the classroom.&amp;nbsp; We are working to remedy this "possessive" streak and are enforcing a strict sharing policy at home.&amp;nbsp; If Charlotte is playing with something first, Barrett is not allowed to snatch it from her.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In attempt to circumvent our efforts, Barrett has started stockpiling his favorite toys in the back of his dump truck and pushing it around with him.&amp;nbsp; This way, he won't have to share, because the favorite items&amp;nbsp;are safely within his truck, which he&amp;nbsp;keeps&amp;nbsp;at hand at all times.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Usual truck cargo&lt;/u&gt;: other trucks, the train puzzle piece from his sound puzzle, the tiger from his zoo, sippy cup, Christmas ornaments, any shoes, the jingle bells that are supposed to hang on the front door handle, etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In a new twist, he has also started appropriating items that are NOT within his purview, but that he covets and loves to play with &lt;em&gt;even more&lt;/em&gt; than regular toys, probably by sheer virtue of the fact that they are off limits.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;For example, in the last two days, I've found&lt;/u&gt;: a cordless phone, remote to the bedroom TV, my cell phone, and the baby Jesus from the nativity scene.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm really worried that baby Jesus might permanently go missing from the manger and be suspiciously replaced with a handful of goldfish.&amp;nbsp; I don't mean to make a blasphemous joke...that is a pretty realistic scenario.&amp;nbsp; This dawned on me yesterday as&amp;nbsp;I automatically ran to the Tonka truck when I heard the phone ringing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But still, his favorite cargo, hands down?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RAfBlXDIhRI/TtRQu4fpILI/AAAAAAAABYE/ZpAlgvBDqHo/s1600/IMG_1391.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" dda="true" height="239" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RAfBlXDIhRI/TtRQu4fpILI/AAAAAAAABYE/ZpAlgvBDqHo/s320/IMG_1391.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Tickle, tickle!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Xo6iaR8CW0w/TtRQq6xU4NI/AAAAAAAABX8/H3heVj4nvmw/s1600/IMG_1388.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" dda="true" height="239" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Xo6iaR8CW0w/TtRQq6xU4NI/AAAAAAAABX8/H3heVj4nvmw/s320/IMG_1388.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hold tight, Char-du!!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Editorial sidenote: Barrett habitually calls Charlotte "Char-du" -- I guess as an adaptation of the nickname Kristopher uses - "Charlotte Sue," even though her middle name is Vivienne.&amp;nbsp; I know.&amp;nbsp; None of this makes sense.&amp;nbsp; But what can I say??&amp;nbsp; I call her Buttercup or Bunny more often than Charlotte so I don't really have room to talk.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/974841461483081817-5513755816318259968?l=theklarfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theklarfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/5513755816318259968/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://theklarfamily.blogspot.com/2011/11/cargo.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/974841461483081817/posts/default/5513755816318259968'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/974841461483081817/posts/default/5513755816318259968'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theklarfamily.blogspot.com/2011/11/cargo.html' title='Cargo'/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16946823089313100718</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1TGPKTuzXVo/ThzxtAsjFUI/AAAAAAAAA9E/EzaN4Rllo7I/s220/Engagement%2BParty%2BWeekend%2B062.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RAfBlXDIhRI/TtRQu4fpILI/AAAAAAAABYE/ZpAlgvBDqHo/s72-c/IMG_1391.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-974841461483081817.post-4338462551452833172</id><published>2011-11-28T14:27:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-11-28T15:15:53.550-06:00</updated><title type='text'>You Can Make This: Holiday Appliques</title><content type='html'>Make your list, and check it twice!&lt;br /&gt;The holidays are a fun time to make children's appliques.&amp;nbsp; Anyone can do it, even without a sewing machine (although it does help to make you appliques permanent by sewing them down, you could easily use iron-on interfacing for holiday clothes, especially since they will only be worn and washed for about a month).&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nJakmeYORi0/TtPwRh5U3ZI/AAAAAAAABUM/1wvsB0DAnYs/s1600/IMG_1228.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" dda="true" height="239" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nJakmeYORi0/TtPwRh5U3ZI/AAAAAAAABUM/1wvsB0DAnYs/s320/IMG_1228.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Fall appliques&lt;br /&gt;Turkey turtleneck and candy corn shirt with matching brown gingham pants&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;Here's a few of the Christmas outfits I've made for Barrett and Charlotte:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8Y3v5xT6y54/TtP5ChQZ30I/AAAAAAAABVU/AAQaeAeZFbk/s1600/IMG_1544.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" dda="true" height="239" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8Y3v5xT6y54/TtP5ChQZ30I/AAAAAAAABVU/AAQaeAeZFbk/s320/IMG_1544.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Rudolph the red-nosed reindeer with glitter pom-pom noses, to light Santa's path, of course.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;Barrett LOVES pointing out the red nose to passersby when he wears this...&lt;br /&gt;Also made this outfit as a holiday gift for&amp;nbsp;two sweet cousins!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0YZ5dkSCN9U/TtP4FfpBLgI/AAAAAAAABUs/1UA7z3PJ-sw/s1600/IMG_1541.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" dda="true" height="239" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0YZ5dkSCN9U/TtP4FfpBLgI/AAAAAAAABUs/1UA7z3PJ-sw/s320/IMG_1541.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Santa Claus is coming to town!&lt;br /&gt;Santa still needs a mouth...I'm thinking solid red felt.&amp;nbsp; His beard is fluffy white minky fur and his hat has a white pom-pom!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;And matching Christmas pajamas!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UwyQPyD3oDA/TtPxVsJAEII/AAAAAAAABUU/6HN6ZJ2vhP4/s1600/IMG_1504.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" dda="true" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UwyQPyD3oDA/TtPxVsJAEII/AAAAAAAABUU/6HN6ZJ2vhP4/s320/IMG_1504.JPG" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ksLUWrFrjd0/TtP4PCCpaOI/AAAAAAAABU8/GoyFplRw8qg/s1600/IMG_1503.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" dda="true" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ksLUWrFrjd0/TtP4PCCpaOI/AAAAAAAABU8/GoyFplRw8qg/s320/IMG_1503.JPG" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;They could also wear the ornament shirts with the red gingham bottoms&amp;nbsp;that go with the Santa turtlenecks.&lt;br /&gt;I'm having so much fun!&amp;nbsp; Although, I think I'm done with the Christmas outfits for this year, at least for my own kiddos.&amp;nbsp; Hopefully, I got my sizing just right and a few of these may even fit next year!!&amp;nbsp; It would be a Christmas miracle...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/974841461483081817-4338462551452833172?l=theklarfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theklarfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/4338462551452833172/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://theklarfamily.blogspot.com/2011/11/you-can-make-this-holiday-appliques.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/974841461483081817/posts/default/4338462551452833172'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/974841461483081817/posts/default/4338462551452833172'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theklarfamily.blogspot.com/2011/11/you-can-make-this-holiday-appliques.html' title='You Can Make This: Holiday Appliques'/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16946823089313100718</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1TGPKTuzXVo/ThzxtAsjFUI/AAAAAAAAA9E/EzaN4Rllo7I/s220/Engagement%2BParty%2BWeekend%2B062.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nJakmeYORi0/TtPwRh5U3ZI/AAAAAAAABUM/1wvsB0DAnYs/s72-c/IMG_1228.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-974841461483081817.post-5743842445777304155</id><published>2011-11-28T13:32:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-11-28T14:26:29.532-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Thank-full</title><content type='html'>When I stop to think about it -- &lt;em&gt;really ponder hard&lt;/em&gt; -- I am completely overwhelmed by the blessings that God has placed in our life.&amp;nbsp; Of course, it is important to remember these blessings every day, but in honor of Thanksgiving, I wanted to dedicate an entire post of why I am&amp;nbsp;FULL of thanks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--w1CzjicnF4/TtPtzSs4TCI/AAAAAAAABT0/m-bigLbdPtU/s1600/IMG_1521+-+Copy.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" dda="true" height="114" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--w1CzjicnF4/TtPtzSs4TCI/AAAAAAAABT0/m-bigLbdPtU/s320/IMG_1521+-+Copy.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Look at the baby cousins!&lt;br /&gt;Seven reasons to be thank-full, just right here!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;No matter how hectic life can become as a mother of two small children, it is important to consciously cherish each precious moment.&amp;nbsp; I know this is my worn-out refrain, but it is so true and really resonates with our personal family experiences.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Most certainly, my cup runneth over with thankfulness that Barrett's heart is&lt;a href="http://theklarfamily.blogspot.com/2011/07/beating-odds.html"&gt; miraculously healed&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp; Without a doubt, I know that God touched his little heart to heal it, and we have felt His comforting presence throughout this journey.&amp;nbsp; God must have very special&amp;nbsp; plans for Barrett and we endeavor to do our very best job in raising him so he can fulfill the potential that God has laid out for him.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;img border="0" dda="true" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-af9AlstYrM0/TtPomfjZarI/AAAAAAAABS0/1nEZl1iaI8M/s320/IMG_1378.JPG" width="175" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And of course, I am endlessly thankful for baby Charlotte too~&amp;nbsp; Just when I thought I couldn't possibly love another baby the way I love Barrett, God blessed us with our sweet little buttercup, and we discovered a different -- and equally fulfilling -- type of love.&amp;nbsp; I love her smiles, her easy-going attitude, and sweet disposition.&amp;nbsp; I can't wait to see both of these babies grow up, but at the same time, I want to slow down every second of the day so it doesn't pass by too quickly.&amp;nbsp; I am so thank-full for our children.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Q7UEvJqGdtg/TtPoUBb4rpI/AAAAAAAABSs/P4BHcuIDVts/s1600/IMG_1411.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" dda="true" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Q7UEvJqGdtg/TtPoUBb4rpI/AAAAAAAABSs/P4BHcuIDVts/s320/IMG_1411.JPG" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Although I don't want to make him blush, I really couldn't do a thank-full post without mentioning Kristopher.&amp;nbsp; He is truly my rock, comforter, partner-in-silliness, and best friend.&amp;nbsp; I love him more than I knew I could -- and even knowing this, it surprises me how that love deepens further as the years and life experiences enrich our relationship.&amp;nbsp; I love you.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PoaJblFIYpQ/TtPpNix0HQI/AAAAAAAABS8/-14hv2kyinw/s1600/DSCN0191+-+Copy.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" dda="true" height="283" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PoaJblFIYpQ/TtPpNix0HQI/AAAAAAAABS8/-14hv2kyinw/s320/DSCN0191+-+Copy.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last but not least, I think I speak for&amp;nbsp;both of us&amp;nbsp;when I say that we are thank-full for our awesome family and friends.&amp;nbsp; This support system is another huge blessing and source of thanks~~ we have &lt;em&gt;*amazing*&lt;/em&gt; people in our lives who are upbeat, fun to be around, supportive, excellent listeners, silly, dependable, unwavering.&amp;nbsp; What more could you ask for??&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wRktC5Bu4JM/TtPr2cn7fBI/AAAAAAAABTs/njnocApIxWY/s1600/IMG_1325.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" dda="true" height="239" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wRktC5Bu4JM/TtPr2cn7fBI/AAAAAAAABTs/njnocApIxWY/s320/IMG_1325.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Kristopher and his brother, in matching Tonka pjs with their trucks.&lt;br /&gt;So appropriate, since they grew up to own a construction company together!!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ds5RlNq93e8/TtPrGuilGoI/AAAAAAAABTU/Q8KeTPklbLA/s1600/IMG_1464.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" dda="true" height="239" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ds5RlNq93e8/TtPrGuilGoI/AAAAAAAABTU/Q8KeTPklbLA/s320/IMG_1464.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Me and my sister, Jessica, at a family friend's recent wedding&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;In fact, this bounteous bevy of benefactors has given me the maturity and courage to let go of relationships that drag me down.&amp;nbsp; Guess what??&amp;nbsp; Not everyone has to like you.&amp;nbsp; And guess what else??&amp;nbsp; YOU might choose to remove yourself from a relationship because it is not best for YOU.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.sawdustcityllc.com/signimg/631.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Groundbreaking stuff, huh?&amp;nbsp; Sometimes, you just have to cancel your subscription and&lt;em&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt; let&amp;nbsp;it go&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Eliminating poison from your life is important, so that you can focus on the wonderfulness you already have :)&amp;nbsp; Doesn't it seem silly to waste time fretting over toxic people or&amp;nbsp;influences in your life, when you could be spending that time celebrating the positives?&amp;nbsp; I think so.&amp;nbsp; I am thankful for that realization.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also,&amp;nbsp;I have to admit, that I am thankful the Christmas season is here!!&amp;nbsp; My very favorite time of year~~ everything just seems merry and bright.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-UvSv8V5jvMY/TtPqTY-AorI/AAAAAAAABTE/xrtPOyb6e0g/s1600/IMG_1506.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" dda="true" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-UvSv8V5jvMY/TtPqTY-AorI/AAAAAAAABTE/xrtPOyb6e0g/s320/IMG_1506.JPG" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Trying to corrale&amp;nbsp;my squirmy boy for a quick picture while we picked out&amp;nbsp;our Christmas tree.&lt;br /&gt;We got&amp;nbsp;the one in the middle behind us -- the fattest one we could find!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;I hope everyone had a very thank-full Thanksgiving and is enjoying the kick-off to the holiday season!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/974841461483081817-5743842445777304155?l=theklarfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theklarfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/5743842445777304155/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://theklarfamily.blogspot.com/2011/11/thank-full.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/974841461483081817/posts/default/5743842445777304155'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/974841461483081817/posts/default/5743842445777304155'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theklarfamily.blogspot.com/2011/11/thank-full.html' title='Thank-full'/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16946823089313100718</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1TGPKTuzXVo/ThzxtAsjFUI/AAAAAAAAA9E/EzaN4Rllo7I/s220/Engagement%2BParty%2BWeekend%2B062.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--w1CzjicnF4/TtPtzSs4TCI/AAAAAAAABT0/m-bigLbdPtU/s72-c/IMG_1521+-+Copy.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-974841461483081817.post-1208275113411214584</id><published>2011-11-11T07:10:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-11-11T08:17:44.302-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Pillow Talk</title><content type='html'>I had no idea that it was so easy to make pillows~ it's really just a square and 4 (relatively short) straight seams.&amp;nbsp; What could be easier??&amp;nbsp; So, here we go!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had some zebra fabric scraps leftover from recovering chairs, and decided to use them to make a few pillows to jazz up the living room.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_L0Bsr9XRac/Tr0jrMbzbqI/AAAAAAAABRs/JuQv1udEujM/s1600/IMG_1044.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" nda="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_L0Bsr9XRac/Tr0jrMbzbqI/AAAAAAAABRs/JuQv1udEujM/s320/IMG_1044.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Do you spy Little Miss tugging on the tablecloth?&amp;nbsp; The one&lt;em&gt; underneath&lt;/em&gt; the mercury glass lamp??&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;Yes, I learned my lesson about that...&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;I love zebra print...I know it isn't for everyone, but I can't get enough of this tone-on-tone zebra.&amp;nbsp; I'm trying to figure out how to incorporate more into the living room and I'm considering a zebra area rug in a similar pallatte for the dining room.&amp;nbsp; Go ahead, dare me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-67Y8Dh2mnEc/Tr0jnFC794I/AAAAAAAABRk/x-jkR2EXdCk/s1600/IMG_1046.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" nda="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-67Y8Dh2mnEc/Tr0jnFC794I/AAAAAAAABRk/x-jkR2EXdCk/s320/IMG_1046.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I've also been trying to make pillows to go with the living room valance, but I haven't got those just right yet...I think I'm using the wrong stuffing for silk, because it feels like its full of cotton balls.&amp;nbsp; Not the effect I was going for...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-EkZkg-W2x7E/Tr0lP2jOhXI/AAAAAAAABR0/JobdxNkJlLg/s1600/LR+pillows.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" nda="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-EkZkg-W2x7E/Tr0lP2jOhXI/AAAAAAAABR0/JobdxNkJlLg/s1600/LR+pillows.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Not quite right.&amp;nbsp; Very lumpy.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&amp;nbsp;I was using a groupon at a local fabric store this week and I happened across a gorgeous satiny rose fabric.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GxEIcYSb5AU/Tr0s5GwLLOI/AAAAAAAABSk/kkF0zt_S8r0/s1600/1.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" nda="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GxEIcYSb5AU/Tr0s5GwLLOI/AAAAAAAABSk/kkF0zt_S8r0/s1600/1.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perfect to make pillow for a certain little lady!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TX-xR7nYyhw/Tr0nslkXyTI/AAAAAAAABSE/A75AlOyxhVQ/s1600/lg+rose+pillow.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" nda="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TX-xR7nYyhw/Tr0nslkXyTI/AAAAAAAABSE/A75AlOyxhVQ/s1600/lg+rose+pillow.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I like it so much, I may have to go back for more...my mom had the genuis idea to save it to incorporate into her big girl bedding whenever she moves out of her crib.&amp;nbsp; I love this idea!!&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;The delicate roses&amp;nbsp;will hopefully soften the horrible blow of her growing up....sniffle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GIuLytvbp6c/Tr0nufRKTII/AAAAAAAABSM/DwKiGdwnIOE/s1600/sm+rose+pillow.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" nda="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GIuLytvbp6c/Tr0nufRKTII/AAAAAAAABSM/DwKiGdwnIOE/s1600/sm+rose+pillow.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Matching little pillow for&amp;nbsp;the baby rocker (aka, Barrett's favorite chair in the house)&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;Meanwhile, did you know my monogramming machine could do this??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lJreARPNnUk/Tr0oM3owXqI/AAAAAAAABSU/hClooht4ON8/s1600/rKk.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" nda="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lJreARPNnUk/Tr0oM3owXqI/AAAAAAAABSU/hClooht4ON8/s1600/rKk.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;just a test monogram on an old towel&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Turns out my sewing extraordinaire mother-in-law gave me design software I've been coveting &lt;em&gt;a year and a half ago&lt;/em&gt;!!&amp;nbsp;I didn't know what it was!&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I would have been less surprised if I was slapped in the face with a wet squirrel.&amp;nbsp; I was gobsmacked.&amp;nbsp; Totally.&amp;nbsp;Gobsmacked.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the time, I thought it was a computer CD with tutorials to teach you more about stabilizer, proper threads to use, etc.&amp;nbsp; I tried to navigate through it but quickly got in over my head.&amp;nbsp; We were also moving and I wasn't spending much time monogramming...apparently, I was a monogramming idiot and just didn't "get it."&lt;br /&gt;﻿﻿ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;﻿﻿But still!!!&amp;nbsp; Can you believe that??&amp;nbsp; When I discovered what I had, &lt;em&gt;and had been sitting on since 2010&lt;/em&gt;, I was so excited I couldn't sleep.&amp;nbsp; Not exaggerating.&amp;nbsp; My head was swimming with project ideas (I will stop gushing here, because I've probably already cemented myself as a sewing nerd, but I can't help it...)﻿ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;﻿ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-aqimGu-lyEI/Tr0lRpPshUI/AAAAAAAABR8/mkCDs6r-a3A/s1600/MBpillow.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" nda="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-aqimGu-lyEI/Tr0lRpPshUI/AAAAAAAABR8/mkCDs6r-a3A/s1600/MBpillow.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;My old guest chair pillows from my office, now on my bed.&lt;br /&gt;I just upzipped the pillow on bottom to take out the down insert and monogrammed the flat sham!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;﻿Man!!!&amp;nbsp; I wish I would have figured this out before I did the monograms on the zebra pillows!&amp;nbsp; These are so much prettier, and easier too~ But more importantly, I wish I had understood enough about sewing/monogramming earlier so I could have been utilizing this software sooner...&lt;br /&gt;﻿ ﻿ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;﻿So, now I'm busy making up for lost time.&amp;nbsp; I've done 13 of the "new" monograms so far.&amp;nbsp; I'd post more pictures, but most of the things I've done so far are gifts, so I don't want to spoil the surprise... &lt;br /&gt;Happy Friday!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/974841461483081817-1208275113411214584?l=theklarfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theklarfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/1208275113411214584/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://theklarfamily.blogspot.com/2011/11/pillow-talk.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/974841461483081817/posts/default/1208275113411214584'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/974841461483081817/posts/default/1208275113411214584'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theklarfamily.blogspot.com/2011/11/pillow-talk.html' title='Pillow Talk'/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16946823089313100718</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1TGPKTuzXVo/ThzxtAsjFUI/AAAAAAAAA9E/EzaN4Rllo7I/s220/Engagement%2BParty%2BWeekend%2B062.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_L0Bsr9XRac/Tr0jrMbzbqI/AAAAAAAABRs/JuQv1udEujM/s72-c/IMG_1044.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-974841461483081817.post-1688461521757182360</id><published>2011-11-09T16:29:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-11-09T16:40:44.260-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Window Dressing</title><content type='html'>Window treatments are kind of like an outfit for your windows,&amp;nbsp; no?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HK5WAPKjY5M/Trr8XRgcvfI/AAAAAAAABQ8/iwcAfIrw1CI/s1600/DRdrapes.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" ida="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HK5WAPKjY5M/Trr8XRgcvfI/AAAAAAAABQ8/iwcAfIrw1CI/s320/DRdrapes.JPG" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Dining room drapery fabric and beaded trim&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;Well, my windows have been naked since we moved in.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Over a&amp;nbsp;year ago.&amp;nbsp; Eek.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;Time to get dressed.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4tx-xBj4p1Y/Trr8kgBQZPI/AAAAAAAABRM/CBJRp59IwvE/s1600/IMG_0972.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" ida="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4tx-xBj4p1Y/Trr8kgBQZPI/AAAAAAAABRM/CBJRp59IwvE/s320/IMG_0972.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Close-up of dining room valance&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;So, I decided to try to make some window treatments, and it was surprisingly easy.&amp;nbsp; Mostly because I took great pains to find the most fool-proof way to make them.&amp;nbsp; Here's my tips:&lt;br /&gt;﻿ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" ida="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cH-yTwg0ra8/Trr8c9h5sbI/AAAAAAAABRE/LqYbHuxKSjg/s320/IMG_0971.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Dining room drapes&lt;br /&gt;I could only get decent pictures at nighttime because there was too much glare coming through the windows during the day, but everything looks so dark and you don't get a nice view of the colors.&amp;nbsp; :(&amp;nbsp; oh well.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;﻿ 1.&amp;nbsp; I strategically only picked designs that were based on basic rectangles.&amp;nbsp; This means you only have to sew straight lines.&lt;br /&gt;2.&amp;nbsp; Plan to &lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;gather&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt; your window treatment along the top of the rod.&amp;nbsp; &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Gathering is your friend!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&amp;nbsp; It hides imperfections if your panels don't match up exactly, even though you painstakingly measured them out precisely.&amp;nbsp; Ugh.&lt;br /&gt;3.&amp;nbsp; Use fabric glue to attach the trim.&amp;nbsp; I got this tip from several sewing blogs I happened across when researching the window treatments and it worked like a charm!&amp;nbsp; It holds down the wide band of trim better than a single stitch and your trim doesn't get "handled" as much, which keeps it looking prettier.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5IvYB1HFFKE/Trr8pxZxeMI/AAAAAAAABRc/G49jpQ-jl5c/s1600/valance.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" ida="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5IvYB1HFFKE/Trr8pxZxeMI/AAAAAAAABRc/G49jpQ-jl5c/s320/valance.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Living room valance fabric and trim&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come to think of it, you could probably achieve&amp;nbsp;a similar&amp;nbsp;effect using iron on fusible tape instead of sewing the seams.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="300" id="il_fi" src="http://cn1.kaboodle.com/hi/img/c/0/0/4d/f/AAAADET2ZIcAAAAAAE31oQ.jpg?v=1243047405000" style="padding-bottom: 8px; padding-right: 8px; padding-top: 8px;" width="265" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone should try it!!&amp;nbsp; It was easy and rewarding.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;And who doesn't like a new outfit, right??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Q3nbh_ep5is/Trr8pB7z14I/AAAAAAAABRU/N2LYLb7sJsg/s1600/IMG_1049.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" ida="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Q3nbh_ep5is/Trr8pB7z14I/AAAAAAAABRU/N2LYLb7sJsg/s320/IMG_1049.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Living room valance&lt;br /&gt;(please excuse the exersaucer and truck balloons in the corner!)&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/974841461483081817-1688461521757182360?l=theklarfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theklarfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/1688461521757182360/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://theklarfamily.blogspot.com/2011/11/window-dressing.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/974841461483081817/posts/default/1688461521757182360'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/974841461483081817/posts/default/1688461521757182360'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theklarfamily.blogspot.com/2011/11/window-dressing.html' title='Window Dressing'/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16946823089313100718</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1TGPKTuzXVo/ThzxtAsjFUI/AAAAAAAAA9E/EzaN4Rllo7I/s220/Engagement%2BParty%2BWeekend%2B062.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HK5WAPKjY5M/Trr8XRgcvfI/AAAAAAAABQ8/iwcAfIrw1CI/s72-c/DRdrapes.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-974841461483081817.post-9067865988937163854</id><published>2011-11-09T11:17:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-11-09T11:17:36.807-06:00</updated><title type='text'>For the Record</title><content type='html'>Lest I forget to record this in their baby books, here's an update of our latest milestones and everyday happenings:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Charlotte is crawling!!&amp;nbsp; She can push up on her toes&amp;nbsp;into an excellent plank (working on her abs, I guess) and then drops to her little knees, starts to rock back and forth, and then scoot forwards.&amp;nbsp; She still prefers scooting/army crawl as her primary mode of transportation, but she is officially on the move.&amp;nbsp; I hope I'm ready for two mobile babies...I also need to increase my vaccuuming frequency since my precious little buttercup is scraping herself along the floor all day every day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She&amp;nbsp;can feed herself puffs, cheerios, raisins,&amp;nbsp;beans, and pieces of olives (she likes them too, what are the odds?&amp;nbsp; Clearly, this is hereditary~~)&amp;nbsp;and is beginning to show a definite preference for being spoon-fed baby purees over being bottle fed.&amp;nbsp; I think she knows that she is missing out on grown up food and wants to be a big girl.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IYon6l1tPKY/TrqtsU5HhPI/AAAAAAAABQs/xCxC9o59egU/s1600/IMG_1086.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" ida="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IYon6l1tPKY/TrqtsU5HhPI/AAAAAAAABQs/xCxC9o59egU/s320/IMG_1086.JPG" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Charlotte plays peek-a-boo!&amp;nbsp; It is the sweetest thing.&amp;nbsp; She pulls her dress or bib over her face when I say "Where's Charlotte....?" and jerks it down with a grin when I say "peek-a-boo!"&amp;nbsp; She is such a happy and sweet baby~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-slDIxz7g47o/Trqs2SG8hcI/AAAAAAAABQM/3MFfFtQVBFc/s1600/coat.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" ida="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-slDIxz7g47o/Trqs2SG8hcI/AAAAAAAABQM/3MFfFtQVBFc/s320/coat.JPG" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;In her faux fur swing coat (more on this later...)&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;We are working on saying "bye bye" with a wave; she can return a high five most of the time~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Barrett has liked to count for a while, and now he initiates&amp;nbsp;counting things by himself.&amp;nbsp; For example, he'll count&amp;nbsp;the black beans on his plate, the pumpkins on display, the apples in our grocery cart, or the tractors on the chest of his coveralls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-25FpsA9Cngk/TrqtHtSzTfI/AAAAAAAABQc/7hD4nganKRo/s1600/SNC00041.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" ida="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-25FpsA9Cngk/TrqtHtSzTfI/AAAAAAAABQc/7hD4nganKRo/s320/SNC00041.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Delicious goldfish in my wagon&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;His favorite past time must be announcing and identifying each and every truck or piece of machinery equipment that we encounter while stopped at an intersection, driving on the interstate, in a parking lot, or even small replicas of trucks that we see in stores.&amp;nbsp; I mean, he is a real eagle eye for all things truck.&amp;nbsp; Not much slips past him.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;﻿ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8JVOePYfks4/Trqs6u3v7gI/AAAAAAAABQU/x-fv0wParz8/s1600/gobble.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" ida="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8JVOePYfks4/Trqs6u3v7gI/AAAAAAAABQU/x-fv0wParz8/s320/gobble.JPG" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Just woke up and still a little sleepy&lt;br /&gt;Gobble gobble!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's a normal conversation in the car:&lt;br /&gt;Barrett: TRUCK!!!&amp;nbsp; There you are!&amp;nbsp; You found me!&lt;br /&gt;Me: That's right Barrett, it's a truck!&lt;br /&gt;Barrett: Truck!&amp;nbsp; You found me!&amp;nbsp; (trying to teach him to say &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;I found YOU&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; instead of the other way around, but he prefers it this way)&lt;br /&gt;Me: (keeping the conversation going) What color is the truck?&lt;br /&gt;Barrett: Yellow...? (he always says yellow first when I ask him a color....that's a mystery)&lt;br /&gt;Me: No, buddy, it's not yellow...What color is the truck?&lt;br /&gt;Barrett: (triumphantly) BLUE!!&amp;nbsp; Blue truck!&amp;nbsp; I found you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have this &lt;em&gt;exact&lt;/em&gt; conversation at least a dozen times a day, no exaggeration.&amp;nbsp; Usually in relation to trucks,&amp;nbsp; but sometimes to other favorite things/people like Charlotte, bananas, pumpkins (new seasonal favorite), or a special toy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5OaQ5Ucs1Ug/TrqtdRTvubI/AAAAAAAABQk/fVZ4rYW1eUk/s1600/IMG_1022.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" ida="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5OaQ5Ucs1Ug/TrqtdRTvubI/AAAAAAAABQk/fVZ4rYW1eUk/s320/IMG_1022.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Zoo!!&amp;nbsp; You found me!"&lt;br /&gt;A favorite for Barrett...and Charlotte...and just about every friend that comes over to play~&lt;br /&gt;We already added a dolphin to our zoo animal family.&amp;nbsp; But the tiger is his favorite~&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/974841461483081817-9067865988937163854?l=theklarfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theklarfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/9067865988937163854/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://theklarfamily.blogspot.com/2011/11/for-record.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/974841461483081817/posts/default/9067865988937163854'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/974841461483081817/posts/default/9067865988937163854'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theklarfamily.blogspot.com/2011/11/for-record.html' title='For the Record'/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16946823089313100718</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1TGPKTuzXVo/ThzxtAsjFUI/AAAAAAAAA9E/EzaN4Rllo7I/s220/Engagement%2BParty%2BWeekend%2B062.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IYon6l1tPKY/TrqtsU5HhPI/AAAAAAAABQs/xCxC9o59egU/s72-c/IMG_1086.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-974841461483081817.post-1802927649698788467</id><published>2011-11-04T09:12:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-04T13:12:14.602-05:00</updated><title type='text'>How to Tame Your Lion</title><content type='html'>For Halloween, Charlotte was a lioness, and Barrett was her lion tamer.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-czrMYbg-WGw/TrNHaY3HpDI/AAAAAAAABPs/PO8lfl762Wo/s1600/4+-+Copy.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ida="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-czrMYbg-WGw/TrNHaY3HpDI/AAAAAAAABPs/PO8lfl762Wo/s1600/4+-+Copy.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Naturally, he immediately took to this role...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KbSWcKEE79A/TrNHXeWv-pI/AAAAAAAABPk/hmZBUEwnREM/s1600/2+-+Copy.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ida="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KbSWcKEE79A/TrNHXeWv-pI/AAAAAAAABPk/hmZBUEwnREM/s1600/2+-+Copy.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;As a sweet bit of history, Kristopher was a lion tamer&amp;nbsp;for a preschool play when he was three.&amp;nbsp; Who would have thought that lion taming runs in the family??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lIsR_a1bRms/TrNDAdwwKuI/AAAAAAAABPc/LSx2GigUCkA/s1600/kck.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" ida="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lIsR_a1bRms/TrNDAdwwKuI/AAAAAAAABPc/LSx2GigUCkA/s320/kck.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Little Kristopher&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;I didn't know where to find a toddler lion tamer costume, so I thought I'd try to make one.&amp;nbsp; This is probably the most ambitious sewing project I've taken on so far, mostly because I'm very intimidated by the complicated and precise construction of a tailcoat.&amp;nbsp; If you squint your eyes and turn your head to the side, it could pass as a lion tamer costume....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PJ5Wc1QEPgQ/TrNHfMcm_HI/AAAAAAAABQE/MJDtz7RthSs/s1600/9.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ida="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PJ5Wc1QEPgQ/TrNHfMcm_HI/AAAAAAAABQE/MJDtz7RthSs/s1600/9.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Black velvet pants&lt;br /&gt;Red velvet jacket&lt;br /&gt;"Whip" made from cardboard and a strip of velvet&lt;br /&gt;Black top hat with red velvet trim and lion&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vCEY15IMEQ4/TrNHdkfjZdI/AAAAAAAABP8/fnYC54m2R18/s1600/8.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ida="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vCEY15IMEQ4/TrNHdkfjZdI/AAAAAAAABP8/fnYC54m2R18/s1600/8.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Back of coat -- little tails!!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;Barrett loved trick-or-treating and says a pretty solid "trick or treat" when he gets up to the door too~~&amp;nbsp; Although, it was so much fun for him to run up to the front door with all the other children and see the nice people open the door, that he'd say trick or treat, look around excitedly for a minute, and then run down the sidewalk to the next house, without ever getting candy!&amp;nbsp; Ha!&amp;nbsp; Something tells me that he won't forget that crucial part as he gets a little older...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-609a54f413066b75" 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://v5.nonxt7.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D609a54f413066b75%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330367054%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D48169004BE7DAA74984FA985ABED606386EC633D.69B3121E16760A99F6C5EA6D80743B1D4BFD2660%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D609a54f413066b75%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DDO2Bm1T1oungOQPvyNGL-t_gh0o&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://v5.nonxt7.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D609a54f413066b75%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330367054%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D48169004BE7DAA74984FA985ABED606386EC633D.69B3121E16760A99F6C5EA6D80743B1D4BFD2660%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D609a54f413066b75%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DDO2Bm1T1oungOQPvyNGL-t_gh0o&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In reality, Charlotte didn't need much taming.&amp;nbsp; She is a pretty laid back lioness as it is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8uolJu9W0Y4/TrNHb_ouDcI/AAAAAAAABP0/cTla4I9u6rA/s1600/6+-+Copy.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ida="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8uolJu9W0Y4/TrNHb_ouDcI/AAAAAAAABP0/cTla4I9u6rA/s1600/6+-+Copy.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Halloween!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/974841461483081817-1802927649698788467?l=theklarfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theklarfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/1802927649698788467/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://theklarfamily.blogspot.com/2011/11/how-to-tame-your-lion.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/974841461483081817/posts/default/1802927649698788467'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/974841461483081817/posts/default/1802927649698788467'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theklarfamily.blogspot.com/2011/11/how-to-tame-your-lion.html' title='How to Tame Your Lion'/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16946823089313100718</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1TGPKTuzXVo/ThzxtAsjFUI/AAAAAAAAA9E/EzaN4Rllo7I/s220/Engagement%2BParty%2BWeekend%2B062.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-czrMYbg-WGw/TrNHaY3HpDI/AAAAAAAABPs/PO8lfl762Wo/s72-c/4+-+Copy.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-974841461483081817.post-9026758389371229947</id><published>2011-11-03T20:16:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-03T20:16:44.574-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Simon Says</title><content type='html'>The weekend before Halloween, Barrett had a high fever -- 105.2 --&amp;nbsp;on a Friday night, of course, after the doctor's office closed.&amp;nbsp; When we couldn't get the temp&amp;nbsp;below 104.7, even with Tylenol, Motrin, and tepid baths, we took the doctor's advice and headed to urgent care.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SIMON SAYS -- GO!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we get there, Barrett tests negative for strep and flu, thank goodness, and they take blood for a CBC and culture.&amp;nbsp; His fever is down to 100.7&amp;nbsp; We're told to follow up with the pediatrician in the morning for a Saturday visit and blood test results, no big whoop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SIMON SAYS -- Stop.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At 10a on Saturday, we see the pediatrician and report that the fever is back around 103-104ish.&amp;nbsp; She indicates that his white blood cell count is really high, so even though he is testing negative for all the regular bugs, she prescribes antibiotics to treat whatever is making his white blood cell count go through the roof.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LUa1wCkmBcc/TrM8sLcMlzI/AAAAAAAABOs/WihZWjEec5k/s1600/park.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ida="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LUa1wCkmBcc/TrM8sLcMlzI/AAAAAAAABOs/WihZWjEec5k/s1600/park.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Playing at the park before lunch on Saturday&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;Well...&lt;br /&gt;About 4:30p that afternoon, the sweet pediatrician calls us to say that his blood culture grew some wicked bad bacteria called "gram negative rods."&amp;nbsp; We needed to pack our bags and rush to the ER &lt;em&gt;immediately&lt;/em&gt; where a doctor was waiting; plan to be admitted for at least 2 days, so he has time to get IV antibiotics and for the doctors to learn what bug is in his blood.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime; font-size: large;"&gt;SIMON SAYS -- GO!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course, the frantic ER dash is all too familiar for us and dredges up old memories of heart failure.&amp;nbsp; The nice ER nurses remembered Barrett, again, and took special care of him.&amp;nbsp; We brought one of his favorite tractors to play with in the ER and he was happy as a little clam...at least until they started the IV, which was traumatic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-g34fZZgWtSA/TrM80Pc2EKI/AAAAAAAABO0/yYr3P281otU/s1600/ER.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" ida="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-g34fZZgWtSA/TrM80Pc2EKI/AAAAAAAABO0/yYr3P281otU/s320/ER.JPG" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;A blood draw, urine sample (interesting experience for a non-potty trained 2y old...), IV, and a brief &lt;em&gt;six hours&lt;/em&gt; into our ER visit, the doctors said that Barrett looked great -- his normal demeanor just didn't match the scary blood culture results.&amp;nbsp; It was true -- incredibly, Barrett remainded happy through the whole experience, aside from an hour or so while he got used to the IV.&amp;nbsp; What a trooper!&lt;br /&gt;Since (1) he looked great -- not gravely ill or like a child with blood poisoning; and (2)&amp;nbsp;he already received the maximim dose via IV and&amp;nbsp;they couldn't give him any more meds that night, they said we could choose to stay or go home.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow; font-size: large;"&gt;SIMON SAYS -- Meh.&amp;nbsp; Either way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After some agonizing, we decided to go on home around midnight, in hopes of getting a little sleep in our own beds.&amp;nbsp; The next morning, we reported to the pediatrician that Barrett still looked great.&amp;nbsp; Maybe the first blood culture was a fluke??&amp;nbsp; We'd have to wait to see if the second culture produced the same results to know for sure...&lt;br /&gt;In the meantime, as one of the &lt;u&gt;&lt;em&gt;nicest doctors in the world&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/u&gt;, she arranged to meet us at her CLOSED office, with her nurse too, no less, to give Barrett another rocephin shot, just to make sure he was protected for the next 24h.&amp;nbsp; Apparently, she doesn't play around with gram negative rods.&lt;br /&gt;We make an appointment to see the doctor&amp;nbsp;9:20a Monday morning.&lt;br /&gt;Around 9a on Monday, the hospital calls to say that Barrett's urine culture grew the same nasty gram negative rods.&amp;nbsp; This means that the first test wasn't a fluke.&amp;nbsp; Eeek.&lt;br /&gt;She says&amp;nbsp;to head to the hospital ASAP and prepare for him to be admitted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime; font-size: large;"&gt;SIMON SAYS -- GO!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I tell the hospital lady that we are literally headed out the door to see the pediatrician, whose office is adjacent to the hospital, and was it okay to just go there??&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;She agreed; off we go to the doctor.&amp;nbsp; Again.&lt;br /&gt;Our doctor looks at the test results and agrees -- on paper, Barrett's condition looks awful and indicates that he should be in the hospital.&amp;nbsp; But in person, he looks like a normal, happy little boy (grin).&amp;nbsp; And, they defer to his physical presentation, even if the tests showed big bad bacteria.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-size: large;"&gt;SIMON SAYS -- Stop.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-size: large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(whew, this is getting exhausting, no?)&lt;br /&gt;Whohoo!!&amp;nbsp; Avoided a hospital stay!&lt;br /&gt;With a 3rd rocephin shot, we were on our way, with promises to call back if his condition changed in any way.&lt;br /&gt;Luckily, his condition didn't worsen.&amp;nbsp; And his latest blood culture had NOT grown gram negative rods after 48h.&amp;nbsp; The culture is officially negative after a week or so, but bad stuff normally grows quickly, so this is a good sign.&amp;nbsp; The rocephin worked!&lt;br /&gt;Is Barrett a strong and brave little boy or what??&amp;nbsp; He's a survivor!&amp;nbsp; I'm so proud of him and thankful that he is okay~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/974841461483081817-9026758389371229947?l=theklarfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theklarfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/9026758389371229947/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://theklarfamily.blogspot.com/2011/11/simon-says.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/974841461483081817/posts/default/9026758389371229947'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/974841461483081817/posts/default/9026758389371229947'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theklarfamily.blogspot.com/2011/11/simon-says.html' title='Simon Says'/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16946823089313100718</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1TGPKTuzXVo/ThzxtAsjFUI/AAAAAAAAA9E/EzaN4Rllo7I/s220/Engagement%2BParty%2BWeekend%2B062.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LUa1wCkmBcc/TrM8sLcMlzI/AAAAAAAABOs/WihZWjEec5k/s72-c/park.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-974841461483081817.post-1887309788912576011</id><published>2011-11-03T15:43:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-03T20:19:39.181-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Pumpkin Patch</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Kristopher and I took the kids to the Pumpkin Patch on a beautiful Saturday morning~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zd20_RQl5-A/TrL3IA9Q2SI/AAAAAAAABMk/GS41St4-yR0/s1600/IMG_1116.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" ida="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zd20_RQl5-A/TrL3IA9Q2SI/AAAAAAAABMk/GS41St4-yR0/s320/IMG_1116.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was so much fun, but PACKED!&amp;nbsp; I'm glad we went on a Saturday so Kristopher could come too, but man....everyone was there!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7gG_lItyRKc/TrL3DazFSRI/AAAAAAAABMc/Bs2JlycEaWo/s1600/IMG_1115.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" ida="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7gG_lItyRKc/TrL3DazFSRI/AAAAAAAABMc/Bs2JlycEaWo/s320/IMG_1115.JPG" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Barrett had so much fun that we went with some friends the following Monday when it wasn't so crowded.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9PEqv6u7Fcc/TrL35SLl7hI/AAAAAAAABMs/3Kor1YFVKZU/s1600/IMG_1060.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" ida="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9PEqv6u7Fcc/TrL35SLl7hI/AAAAAAAABMs/3Kor1YFVKZU/s320/IMG_1060.JPG" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Running up the big inflatable hill&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wroD3ovWKxk/TrL4G-rVH9I/AAAAAAAABM8/JrtQpMEQVhU/s1600/IMG_1079+-+Copy.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" ida="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wroD3ovWKxk/TrL4G-rVH9I/AAAAAAAABM8/JrtQpMEQVhU/s320/IMG_1079+-+Copy.JPG" width="246" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;And bouncing back down&lt;br /&gt;Wheeeeeeeee!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&amp;nbsp;﻿﻿﻿They have face painting, a petting zoo, games, teepees...&lt;br /&gt;﻿ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hf0PfEqDyFU/TrL4L0IOOJI/AAAAAAAABNE/dsxC78nGPZc/s1600/IMG_1091.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" ida="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hf0PfEqDyFU/TrL4L0IOOJI/AAAAAAAABNE/dsxC78nGPZc/s320/IMG_1091.JPG" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;In the teepee with Chief Dada and Indian Runs-With-Juice.&amp;nbsp; How.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YFpd9oKe2UE/TrL4TIVjVHI/AAAAAAAABNM/xR6BkbN88ao/s1600/IMG_1097.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" ida="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YFpd9oKe2UE/TrL4TIVjVHI/AAAAAAAABNM/xR6BkbN88ao/s320/IMG_1097.JPG" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Bouncing on the horsey&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a hay bale maze, and all kinds of fun activities, in addition to the actual pumpkin patch, of course.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fxNqi3GRq9w/TrL4AVQKUEI/AAAAAAAABM0/CwWGxyjTUqc/s1600/IMG_1072.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" ida="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fxNqi3GRq9w/TrL4AVQKUEI/AAAAAAAABM0/CwWGxyjTUqc/s320/IMG_1072.JPG" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oDyusLGnc5Y/TrL6jxPY_ZI/AAAAAAAABNs/4JtCYe1439Q/s1600/IMG_1151.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" ida="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oDyusLGnc5Y/TrL6jxPY_ZI/AAAAAAAABNs/4JtCYe1439Q/s320/IMG_1151.JPG" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Riding in the stagecoach&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think Barrett's favorite part was the petting zoo &lt;em&gt;(more on that saga later...)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FfczwASXrzE/TrL6EPkLXZI/AAAAAAAABNU/zK0cERcLec0/s1600/IMG_1100.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" ida="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FfczwASXrzE/TrL6EPkLXZI/AAAAAAAABNU/zK0cERcLec0/s320/IMG_1100.JPG" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hcU71NQ2SAw/TrL6KWCnoPI/AAAAAAAABNc/Gjbh9W8l1I4/s1600/IMG_1162.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" ida="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hcU71NQ2SAw/TrL6KWCnoPI/AAAAAAAABNc/Gjbh9W8l1I4/s320/IMG_1162.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;And baby Charlotte was content to take it all in~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PS3fXN8TUcE/TrL2-pXoUTI/AAAAAAAABMU/m7Xuxa0EdeE/s1600/IMG_1054.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" ida="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PS3fXN8TUcE/TrL2-pXoUTI/AAAAAAAABMU/m7Xuxa0EdeE/s320/IMG_1054.JPG" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Happy fall y'all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JCOoP03sLps/TrM9V46vpqI/AAAAAAAABPE/4ZMXeoRbo8s/s1600/pumpkins2+-+Copy.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="210" ida="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JCOoP03sLps/TrM9V46vpqI/AAAAAAAABPE/4ZMXeoRbo8s/s320/pumpkins2+-+Copy.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Can you guess how we made these pumpkins??&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hee hee&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;﻿ &lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;﻿&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/974841461483081817-1887309788912576011?l=theklarfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theklarfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/1887309788912576011/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://theklarfamily.blogspot.com/2011/11/pumpkin-patch.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/974841461483081817/posts/default/1887309788912576011'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/974841461483081817/posts/default/1887309788912576011'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theklarfamily.blogspot.com/2011/11/pumpkin-patch.html' title='Pumpkin Patch'/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16946823089313100718</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1TGPKTuzXVo/ThzxtAsjFUI/AAAAAAAAA9E/EzaN4Rllo7I/s220/Engagement%2BParty%2BWeekend%2B062.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zd20_RQl5-A/TrL3IA9Q2SI/AAAAAAAABMk/GS41St4-yR0/s72-c/IMG_1116.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-974841461483081817.post-2944558704844848059</id><published>2011-10-26T08:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-10-26T08:00:00.339-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Wordless Wednesday: Precious Cargo</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0AXpmrXDIO8/Tqc6Y3d8uNI/AAAAAAAABKk/hwGmeBYjSgU/s1600/IMG_1042.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" ida="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0AXpmrXDIO8/Tqc6Y3d8uNI/AAAAAAAABKk/hwGmeBYjSgU/s320/IMG_1042.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/974841461483081817-2944558704844848059?l=theklarfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theklarfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/2944558704844848059/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://theklarfamily.blogspot.com/2011/10/wordless-wednesday-precious-cargo.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/974841461483081817/posts/default/2944558704844848059'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/974841461483081817/posts/default/2944558704844848059'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theklarfamily.blogspot.com/2011/10/wordless-wednesday-precious-cargo.html' title='Wordless Wednesday: Precious Cargo'/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16946823089313100718</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1TGPKTuzXVo/ThzxtAsjFUI/AAAAAAAAA9E/EzaN4Rllo7I/s220/Engagement%2BParty%2BWeekend%2B062.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0AXpmrXDIO8/Tqc6Y3d8uNI/AAAAAAAABKk/hwGmeBYjSgU/s72-c/IMG_1042.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-974841461483081817.post-5415493876268410047</id><published>2011-10-25T17:36:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-10-25T17:36:10.324-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday, Barrett!!</title><content type='html'>Beep, beep!&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-m1JVPbg8yqg/TqcwpBAALcI/AAAAAAAABJ8/YobaaDmpXOc/s1600/IMG_6238.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" ida="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-m1JVPbg8yqg/TqcwpBAALcI/AAAAAAAABJ8/YobaaDmpXOc/s320/IMG_6238.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Choo, choo!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6Jj042ddS9I/TqcwzjYNYQI/AAAAAAAABKE/kCJlVv46_7c/s1600/IMG_6236.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" ida="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6Jj042ddS9I/TqcwzjYNYQI/AAAAAAAABKE/kCJlVv46_7c/s320/IMG_6236.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Barrett&amp;nbsp;just turned&amp;nbsp;TWO!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1z3axAuzYxk/TqcjHdqv7MI/AAAAAAAABJM/5nzgwnrkVcI/s1600/IMG_6239.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" ida="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1z3axAuzYxk/TqcjHdqv7MI/AAAAAAAABJM/5nzgwnrkVcI/s320/IMG_6239.jpg" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;We celebrated with a party themed around two of Barrett's favorite things -- trucks and trains!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gQ0iiBp6Lqc/Tqc1oSpw-wI/AAAAAAAABKc/mJRMvzPuryI/s1600/IMG_6231+-+Copy.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" ida="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gQ0iiBp6Lqc/Tqc1oSpw-wI/AAAAAAAABKc/mJRMvzPuryI/s320/IMG_6231+-+Copy.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Side note: My talented friend, Lauren, created all of the design printables, and she can make some for you too!!&amp;nbsp; In addition to designing invitations and announcements, her party pack includes also door signs, 2" cupcake toppers, 8" cake toppers, favor tags, water bottle wrappers, and more.&amp;nbsp; Check out her etsy shop at &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/shop/laurenloulolly"&gt;http://www.etsy.com/shop/laurenloulolly&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xU7N_Ho3fr0/TqcxiHlt1OI/AAAAAAAABKM/wALtoIddmC0/s1600/IMG_1001+-+Copy.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" ida="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xU7N_Ho3fr0/TqcxiHlt1OI/AAAAAAAABKM/wALtoIddmC0/s320/IMG_1001+-+Copy.JPG" width="261" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;In a moment of delusion, I decided I wanted to try to make Barrett's cake.&amp;nbsp; A truck seemed too hard, so I decided to try a train.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_Eo7530-ZjY/Tqcwj5Ly41I/AAAAAAAABJs/-vQkOgtXO6w/s1600/IMG_0993.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" ida="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_Eo7530-ZjY/Tqcwj5Ly41I/AAAAAAAABJs/-vQkOgtXO6w/s320/IMG_0993.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;This was a risky move, considering I've never made a cake like this before and I made it the morning of the party.&amp;nbsp; I ordered 30 cupcakes as emergency back-up....&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;﻿﻿ ﻿&lt;br /&gt;But the cake was a hit!&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;I think the kids likes that it had cake AND icing AND candy.&amp;nbsp; Remember that: you can almost always impress kids by adding more sugar.&amp;nbsp; I'm sure their parents appreciated that&amp;nbsp;when the sugar-high set in....sorry about that.&lt;br /&gt;﻿﻿﻿ &lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;﻿ ﻿ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kOWBxJxzAO4/TqcjBNUQ3VI/AAAAAAAABI8/Q3nrNZkUPkw/s1600/IMG_0992.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" ida="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kOWBxJxzAO4/TqcjBNUQ3VI/AAAAAAAABI8/Q3nrNZkUPkw/s320/IMG_0992.JPG" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Three train cars, complete with a red caboose carrying pumpkins&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QSnG241D08c/TqcjIoxq_ZI/AAAAAAAABJU/_rrS6YeM_g8/s1600/IMG_6233.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" ida="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QSnG241D08c/TqcjIoxq_ZI/AAAAAAAABJU/_rrS6YeM_g8/s320/IMG_6233.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Birthday banner and presents from sweet friends and family&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6uhoX1y-SkE/Tqcxjcpli9I/AAAAAAAABKU/xxBDzNjB9K8/s1600/IMG_6243.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" ida="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6uhoX1y-SkE/Tqcxjcpli9I/AAAAAAAABKU/xxBDzNjB9K8/s320/IMG_6243.jpg" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;The birthday boy was in constant action between the jumpy house, bubble station, and friends&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Now time for his favorite part!!!&amp;nbsp; Singing the &lt;em&gt;Birthday Song&lt;/em&gt;~~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PRGdBEZKZMw/Tqcwn_KNIoI/AAAAAAAABJ0/44529p49rTw/s1600/IMG_1003.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" ida="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PRGdBEZKZMw/Tqcwn_KNIoI/AAAAAAAABJ0/44529p49rTw/s320/IMG_1003.JPG" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bhNNjkqOvSg/TqcwcgXrEfI/AAAAAAAABJk/G-q8rlmGOh4/s1600/IMG_0689.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" ida="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bhNNjkqOvSg/TqcwcgXrEfI/AAAAAAAABJk/G-q8rlmGOh4/s320/IMG_0689.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Happy Birthday, Barrett!!&amp;nbsp; We love you so much!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/974841461483081817-5415493876268410047?l=theklarfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theklarfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/5415493876268410047/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://theklarfamily.blogspot.com/2011/10/happy-birthday-barrett.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/974841461483081817/posts/default/5415493876268410047'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/974841461483081817/posts/default/5415493876268410047'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theklarfamily.blogspot.com/2011/10/happy-birthday-barrett.html' title='Happy Birthday, Barrett!!'/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16946823089313100718</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1TGPKTuzXVo/ThzxtAsjFUI/AAAAAAAAA9E/EzaN4Rllo7I/s220/Engagement%2BParty%2BWeekend%2B062.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-m1JVPbg8yqg/TqcwpBAALcI/AAAAAAAABJ8/YobaaDmpXOc/s72-c/IMG_6238.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-974841461483081817.post-8324495206209061240</id><published>2011-10-25T15:57:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-10-25T20:07:54.233-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Before and After: Master Bathroom Remodel</title><content type='html'>Remember when I mentioned that we were remodeling our master bathroom?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0otrLGQUV_s/TqcaA7nyXnI/AAAAAAAABHs/PJkDesr8Hlk/s1600/P7010538.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" ida="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0otrLGQUV_s/TqcaA7nyXnI/AAAAAAAABHs/PJkDesr8Hlk/s320/P7010538.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Walls in the middle of the room, making it feel claustrophobic; ugly blue shower; closed in tub; toilet inexplicably placed in the &lt;em&gt;middle&lt;/em&gt; of the room&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;Well, we finished!&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-e-61nxMsHT0/TqcdpiBtgUI/AAAAAAAABH0/LE4QK7Ioy84/s1600/P7010543.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" ida="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-e-61nxMsHT0/TqcdpiBtgUI/AAAAAAAABH0/LE4QK7Ioy84/s320/P7010543.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Goodbye, ugly blue shower!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Actually, we finished about a month ago, but I'm just now getting around to the blog post.&amp;nbsp; I know you were probably on the edge of your seat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's some before pictures:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xiavqi_08hk/Tqdc9asQpBI/AAAAAAAABKs/m-aV-2vMyjI/s1600/P6105098.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" ida="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xiavqi_08hk/Tqdc9asQpBI/AAAAAAAABKs/m-aV-2vMyjI/s320/P6105098.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Please notice the lovely shell-shaped sinks&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-j3wF6zEU2GM/TqddHFuiotI/AAAAAAAABK0/IzPZ3XyoFNo/s1600/P6105099.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" ida="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-j3wF6zEU2GM/TqddHFuiotI/AAAAAAAABK0/IzPZ3XyoFNo/s320/P6105099.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_G-HqdhomFA/TqddLq1Ey4I/AAAAAAAABK8/R4bmuuWztu0/s1600/P6105102.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" ida="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_G-HqdhomFA/TqddLq1Ey4I/AAAAAAAABK8/R4bmuuWztu0/s320/P6105102.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Lots of choppy walls&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is how it turned out:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-u_5KQUzciv4/Tqce1V_uQmI/AAAAAAAABIs/6KJJKTV-R1I/s1600/IMG_1203.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" ida="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-u_5KQUzciv4/Tqce1V_uQmI/AAAAAAAABIs/6KJJKTV-R1I/s320/IMG_1203.JPG" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Vanity: slab granite with&amp;nbsp;rectangle sinks and new lighting/faucets/hardware.&amp;nbsp; We painted the existing cabinets and replaced the carpet (yes, carpet in a bathroom...) with travertine&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ah4GPyfsajw/TqcejbqYHWI/AAAAAAAABIU/4DCAF299SPw/s1600/IMG_1173.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" ida="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ah4GPyfsajw/TqcejbqYHWI/AAAAAAAABIU/4DCAF299SPw/s320/IMG_1173.JPG" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Jacuzzi tub with granite tub deck/backsplash and curved marble&amp;nbsp;mosaic&amp;nbsp;tub surround&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Qoox0RBdHhM/Tqcec5zQoXI/AAAAAAAABIM/-WPEilpj7LI/s1600/IMG_0575.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" ida="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Qoox0RBdHhM/Tqcec5zQoXI/AAAAAAAABIM/-WPEilpj7LI/s320/IMG_0575.JPG" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Travertine shower with two heads, marble accent tiles at eye level and granite seat, shelves, and threshold&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&amp;nbsp;We did not add any square feet to the bathroom, but knocked down existing walls and moved plumbing so the bathroom had a more open layout.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even though the space is still a little tight, it is so much better!!&amp;nbsp; I love the tub and shower; they are&amp;nbsp;such a huge improvement on the original bathroom and I really appreciate them.&amp;nbsp; I can't decide which I like more, they both make me feel so happy and relaxed.&amp;nbsp; Love.&amp;nbsp; It.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Dgmn4eSLekE/TqceTILnSvI/AAAAAAAABH8/1CSIEzvmnSo/s1600/IMG_0569.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" ida="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Dgmn4eSLekE/TqceTILnSvI/AAAAAAAABH8/1CSIEzvmnSo/s320/IMG_0569.JPG" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Our smartest move&lt;/u&gt;: adding a ceiling fan.&amp;nbsp; Not a costly addition to the budget and makes a HUGE difference to diffuse heat and humidity after a steamy shower.&amp;nbsp; No one likes to be "dewy" when you're trying to straighten your hair,&amp;nbsp;put on make-up, and get dressed.&amp;nbsp; Or at least that's what Kristopher tells me.&amp;nbsp; (kidding).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" ida="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-inw3jLaWAyY/Tqce63PqJ9I/AAAAAAAABI0/GYC2zCr6DLQ/s320/IMG_1206.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;See the fan over the vanity area?&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;u&gt;Our not-so-smart move&lt;/u&gt;: Heavy sigh.&amp;nbsp; As I mentioned, space (and budget) were tight, and we were trying to maximize every inch and dollar.&amp;nbsp; We planned to re-use the same cabinet over to the toilet&amp;nbsp;when we built the separate water closet.&amp;nbsp; Although the dimensions of the&amp;nbsp;water closet were wide enough to accommodate the cabinet&lt;em&gt; once it was inside&lt;/em&gt; the doorway, it wasn't wide enough to fit it through the doorway sideways and &lt;em&gt;turn it&lt;/em&gt; to hang on the wall.&amp;nbsp; Whoops.&amp;nbsp; Long story short, we had to buy a new cabinet.&amp;nbsp; Not the end of the world, but definitely an "aw shucks" moment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;My favorite individual&amp;nbsp;features&lt;/u&gt;: &lt;br /&gt;1.&amp;nbsp; Waterfall tub faucet, with handles placed on the side near your head so you don't have to lean forward to turn the water on and off when you are soaking&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-i5Q354maRfI/TqceXuMzeII/AAAAAAAABIE/-RnS1rCCyi4/s1600/IMG_0571.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" ida="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-i5Q354maRfI/TqceXuMzeII/AAAAAAAABIE/-RnS1rCCyi4/s320/IMG_0571.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.&amp;nbsp; Rubbed bronze square shower drain.&amp;nbsp; This was all Kristopher's idea.&amp;nbsp; Really adds a little something extra, don't you think??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" ida="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-inpwxJRBSqw/Tqcewt3NqlI/AAAAAAAABIk/dr3xBmejE10/s320/IMG_1199.JPG" width="239" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.&amp;nbsp; Chandelier over the tub, on a dimmer switch.&amp;nbsp; Everyone knows how much I love a bargain, and I got this for a STEAL because it was a display that needed some TLC.&amp;nbsp; Now, it is all shined up and I love it.&amp;nbsp; Adds ambiance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dzBCj5SxsWk/TqcepVxLKdI/AAAAAAAABIc/nIsG2khnmS4/s1600/IMG_1198.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" ida="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dzBCj5SxsWk/TqcepVxLKdI/AAAAAAAABIc/nIsG2khnmS4/s320/IMG_1198.JPG" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/974841461483081817-8324495206209061240?l=theklarfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theklarfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/8324495206209061240/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://theklarfamily.blogspot.com/2011/10/before-and-after-master-bathroom.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/974841461483081817/posts/default/8324495206209061240'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/974841461483081817/posts/default/8324495206209061240'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theklarfamily.blogspot.com/2011/10/before-and-after-master-bathroom.html' title='Before and After: Master Bathroom Remodel'/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16946823089313100718</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1TGPKTuzXVo/ThzxtAsjFUI/AAAAAAAAA9E/EzaN4Rllo7I/s220/Engagement%2BParty%2BWeekend%2B062.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0otrLGQUV_s/TqcaA7nyXnI/AAAAAAAABHs/PJkDesr8Hlk/s72-c/P7010538.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-974841461483081817.post-8118440795438213869</id><published>2011-10-25T15:01:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-10-25T16:11:43.701-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Attempt at Family Beach Portraits</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We tried over and over to get a good family picture, but it is nearly impossible between the blinding sun and&amp;nbsp;our squirmy babies, who are understandably preoccupied with the sand and seagulls.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cSwS18ID8HM/TqbLZAGd2PI/AAAAAAAABFc/OZOXViy-_E8/s1600/IMG_0886.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" ida="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cSwS18ID8HM/TqbLZAGd2PI/AAAAAAAABFc/OZOXViy-_E8/s320/IMG_0886.JPG" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-X13FW0ndg9s/TqcUKBWJcgI/AAAAAAAABHk/q4mqB4FrIvg/s1600/P9210565.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" ida="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-X13FW0ndg9s/TqcUKBWJcgI/AAAAAAAABHk/q4mqB4FrIvg/s320/P9210565.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;These are the few pics&amp;nbsp;where we don't have our eyes closed, although we don't have a single one where everyone is simultaneouly looking at the camera.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9My4lDZa62Y/TqcUD3D2U3I/AAAAAAAABHc/OCdVVvU5-EY/s1600/IMG_0952.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" ida="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9My4lDZa62Y/TqcUD3D2U3I/AAAAAAAABHc/OCdVVvU5-EY/s320/IMG_0952.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;I really don't mind that we don't have a "perfect" picture, because these brief glimpses remind me of the spontaneous fun...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SDV8vhJ09jY/TqcT_YcPlFI/AAAAAAAABHU/RI5gIDJZFw4/s1600/IMG_0951.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" ida="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SDV8vhJ09jY/TqcT_YcPlFI/AAAAAAAABHU/RI5gIDJZFw4/s320/IMG_0951.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;and sweet baby faces...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Oc0VAu81tMg/TqbLiqhg62I/AAAAAAAABFk/KmTNLwAJ9Q8/s1600/IMG_0921.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" ida="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Oc0VAu81tMg/TqbLiqhg62I/AAAAAAAABFk/KmTNLwAJ9Q8/s320/IMG_0921.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fhbrs0w3Fbg/TqbLo6akFoI/AAAAAAAABFs/p95rsdWNq4k/s1600/IMG_0926.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" ida="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fhbrs0w3Fbg/TqbLo6akFoI/AAAAAAAABFs/p95rsdWNq4k/s320/IMG_0926.JPG" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bbmJkxcjAmg/TqbL2l49GxI/AAAAAAAABF0/uyMzBnkCc00/s1600/IMG_0928.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" ida="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bbmJkxcjAmg/TqbL2l49GxI/AAAAAAAABF0/uyMzBnkCc00/s320/IMG_0928.JPG" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hugs!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-x_XRxp6LXB8/TqbL8OIgU2I/AAAAAAAABF8/7cCiLcST_YU/s1600/IMG_0929.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" ida="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-x_XRxp6LXB8/TqbL8OIgU2I/AAAAAAAABF8/7cCiLcST_YU/s320/IMG_0929.JPG" width="239" /&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/974841461483081817-8118440795438213869?l=theklarfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theklarfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/8118440795438213869/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://theklarfamily.blogspot.com/2011/10/attempt-at-family-beach-portraits.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/974841461483081817/posts/default/8118440795438213869'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/974841461483081817/posts/default/8118440795438213869'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theklarfamily.blogspot.com/2011/10/attempt-at-family-beach-portraits.html' title='Attempt at Family Beach Portraits'/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16946823089313100718</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1TGPKTuzXVo/ThzxtAsjFUI/AAAAAAAAA9E/EzaN4Rllo7I/s220/Engagement%2BParty%2BWeekend%2B062.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cSwS18ID8HM/TqbLZAGd2PI/AAAAAAAABFc/OZOXViy-_E8/s72-c/IMG_0886.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-974841461483081817.post-2772249064584968879</id><published>2011-10-25T10:29:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-10-25T10:29:30.256-05:00</updated><title type='text'>By the Sea, By the Sea, By the Beautiful Sea</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;We went to Turquoise Place in Gulf Shores with my family and had a BLAST!&amp;nbsp; If you haven't been, you should definitely go.&amp;nbsp; The beaches are pristine, the rooms are gorgeous, plus they have a playground AND&amp;nbsp;lazy river, for goodness sake!&amp;nbsp; Perfect for busy kiddos, who have a love/hate relationship with sand. It was a wonderful~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Res2D3a3iTE/TqbNoLSw7OI/AAAAAAAABGM/YQUjZ3OstFQ/s1600/IMG_0833+-+Copy.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="314" ida="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Res2D3a3iTE/TqbNoLSw7OI/AAAAAAAABGM/YQUjZ3OstFQ/s320/IMG_0833+-+Copy.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Bkq2RcXZ8EU/TqbK9Y3S3KI/AAAAAAAABFE/Wsc8w9zFLFU/s1600/IMG_0830.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" ida="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Bkq2RcXZ8EU/TqbK9Y3S3KI/AAAAAAAABFE/Wsc8w9zFLFU/s320/IMG_0830.JPG" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Pretty little Buttercup in her eyelet bathing suit&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-V9uBXlOp8jU/TqbLCvLobTI/AAAAAAAABFM/FiFbKRGpWHA/s1600/IMG_0873.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" ida="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-V9uBXlOp8jU/TqbLCvLobTI/AAAAAAAABFM/FiFbKRGpWHA/s320/IMG_0873.JPG" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;﻿&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tEdlGMENDlM/TqbNEkXXwDI/AAAAAAAABGE/R3NlbV2_4tc/s1600/IMG_0874.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" ida="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tEdlGMENDlM/TqbNEkXXwDI/AAAAAAAABGE/R3NlbV2_4tc/s320/IMG_0874.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Barrett, checking his morning email with Grandpa.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OToR89m5lNs/TqbOOKcAFNI/AAAAAAAABGU/foFSy2q66f4/s1600/IMG_0838.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" ida="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OToR89m5lNs/TqbOOKcAFNI/AAAAAAAABGU/foFSy2q66f4/s320/IMG_0838.JPG" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Matching bathing suits&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6b3IL4VW0g4/TqbOigR9UJI/AAAAAAAABGc/Acep0Adc92o/s1600/IMG_0812+-+Copy.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" ida="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6b3IL4VW0g4/TqbOigR9UJI/AAAAAAAABGc/Acep0Adc92o/s320/IMG_0812+-+Copy.JPG" width="286" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Charlotte wore her ittsy bitsy teeny weeny yellow polka dot bikini.&amp;nbsp; I don't have a matching one.&amp;nbsp; Obviously.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-phT2OoQ8Ieg/TqbQCBkKYVI/AAAAAAAABGk/hjVCekqsIIw/s1600/IMG_0883+-+Copy.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" ida="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-phT2OoQ8Ieg/TqbQCBkKYVI/AAAAAAAABGk/hjVCekqsIIw/s320/IMG_0883+-+Copy.JPG" width="235" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;On the playground&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kTauA1jza2g/TqbQJ6nqLfI/AAAAAAAABGs/Ov6K_jJNKw4/s1600/IMG_0966.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" ida="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kTauA1jza2g/TqbQJ6nqLfI/AAAAAAAABGs/Ov6K_jJNKw4/s320/IMG_0966.JPG" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;I love this picture.&amp;nbsp; It was spur of the moment, and they didn't even know I took it.&amp;nbsp; I think that's why it is one of my favorites.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was so great to have a block of time to relax together as a family.&amp;nbsp; The kids&amp;nbsp;&lt;em&gt;loved&lt;/em&gt; having Kristopher around for almost a week ~ we all feel refreshed!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/974841461483081817-2772249064584968879?l=theklarfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theklarfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/2772249064584968879/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://theklarfamily.blogspot.com/2011/10/by-sea-by-sea-by-beautiful-sea.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/974841461483081817/posts/default/2772249064584968879'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/974841461483081817/posts/default/2772249064584968879'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theklarfamily.blogspot.com/2011/10/by-sea-by-sea-by-beautiful-sea.html' title='By the Sea, By the Sea, By the Beautiful Sea'/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16946823089313100718</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1TGPKTuzXVo/ThzxtAsjFUI/AAAAAAAAA9E/EzaN4Rllo7I/s220/Engagement%2BParty%2BWeekend%2B062.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Res2D3a3iTE/TqbNoLSw7OI/AAAAAAAABGM/YQUjZ3OstFQ/s72-c/IMG_0833+-+Copy.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-974841461483081817.post-3164951594435596997</id><published>2011-10-25T10:27:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-10-25T10:28:00.734-05:00</updated><title type='text'>School Days, School Days, Dear Old Golden Rule Days</title><content type='html'>**In attempt to catch up on our happenings, I'm starting from the farthest and working up to present.&amp;nbsp; Excuse the time warp.**&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Barrett started school this fall...&amp;nbsp; Agh!&amp;nbsp; Growing up too fast!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pT4wCllgrN4/TqbTrWkKNOI/AAAAAAAABG0/1VbK6n3NQHk/s1600/IMG_0717+-+Copy.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" ida="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pT4wCllgrN4/TqbTrWkKNOI/AAAAAAAABG0/1VbK6n3NQHk/s320/IMG_0717+-+Copy.JPG" width="204" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;He attends a mothers day out preschool program two mornings a week.&amp;nbsp; Although the beginning was a little traumatic for all parties involved, he loves it now.&amp;nbsp; The first day, he cried so hard when Charlotte and I droppped him off, that I had to drive around the corner from the school and cry in the drugstore parking lot until I could compose myself~~&amp;nbsp; sheesh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KUJWzwPcpqE/TqbTxaDEPJI/AAAAAAAABG8/EngXNULV50w/s1600/IMG_0723.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" ida="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KUJWzwPcpqE/TqbTxaDEPJI/AAAAAAAABG8/EngXNULV50w/s320/IMG_0723.JPG" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Visiting his classroom before school started&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;Now, I think it is his favorite part of the week, which I try not to take too personally.&amp;nbsp; He has a really sweet teacher (who happens to have three redheaded children of her own, and loves my little redhead!), he made friends with his 7 classmates, and gets to have music time, craft time, and playground time.&amp;nbsp; So fun, right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Plus, it is nice to have bonding time with Charlotte when Barrett is in school.&amp;nbsp; We've never had that before, and I think she really likes her special lady time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-y9Cgz42TM1A/TqbUam4V3PI/AAAAAAAABHM/2aFLiJIfrvk/s1600/IMG_0754.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" ida="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-y9Cgz42TM1A/TqbUam4V3PI/AAAAAAAABHM/2aFLiJIfrvk/s320/IMG_0754.JPG" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My favorite part is when I'm in the carpool line to pick him up and I get to see him playing on the playground and interacting with the other kids before he notices I'm there.&amp;nbsp; It is so heartwarming to see him acting as his own little person, doing his own thing, with his own little friends.&amp;nbsp; But....I not-so-secretly relish the fact that he yells "MAMA" as soon as he sees my car, and runs towards me smiling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love that he loves school so much, and I love that he loves coming home even more :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/974841461483081817-3164951594435596997?l=theklarfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theklarfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/3164951594435596997/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://theklarfamily.blogspot.com/2011/10/school-days-school-days-dear-old-golden.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/974841461483081817/posts/default/3164951594435596997'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/974841461483081817/posts/default/3164951594435596997'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theklarfamily.blogspot.com/2011/10/school-days-school-days-dear-old-golden.html' title='School Days, School Days, Dear Old Golden Rule Days'/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16946823089313100718</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1TGPKTuzXVo/ThzxtAsjFUI/AAAAAAAAA9E/EzaN4Rllo7I/s220/Engagement%2BParty%2BWeekend%2B062.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pT4wCllgrN4/TqbTrWkKNOI/AAAAAAAABG0/1VbK6n3NQHk/s72-c/IMG_0717+-+Copy.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-974841461483081817.post-8305105092435118942</id><published>2011-10-06T13:27:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-10-09T22:06:52.361-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Delinquent</title><content type='html'>Okay, okay, I&amp;nbsp;know....this is probably the longest blog hiatus I've ever taken.&amp;nbsp; &lt;em&gt;Ever.&lt;/em&gt;&amp;nbsp; Many apologies to both of my readers.&amp;nbsp; There's really no reasoning behind it, aside from being so&amp;nbsp;busy with real life stuff that I've fallen behind on blog stuff.&amp;nbsp; So, I've got a whole slew of new posts coming up.&amp;nbsp; Here's what's on the docket:&lt;br /&gt;1.&amp;nbsp; Barrett's 2nd birthday!!!&lt;br /&gt;2.&amp;nbsp; Our beach trip&lt;br /&gt;3.&amp;nbsp; General updates on both kids&lt;br /&gt;4.&amp;nbsp; Sewing stuff (I made draperies, can you believe?&amp;nbsp; Plus monogrammed and appliqued shirts/burp cloths&amp;nbsp;for&amp;nbsp;the 22&amp;nbsp;children that attended BCK's bday bash.&amp;nbsp; I've been sewing like a mad woman.)&lt;br /&gt;5.&amp;nbsp; Before-and-after master bathroom remodel&lt;br /&gt;6.&amp;nbsp; A series of posts showing before-and-after pics of every room in the house that we've remodeled, if I can get around to that and find enough "before" shots&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/974841461483081817-8305105092435118942?l=theklarfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theklarfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/8305105092435118942/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://theklarfamily.blogspot.com/2011/10/delinquient.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/974841461483081817/posts/default/8305105092435118942'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/974841461483081817/posts/default/8305105092435118942'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theklarfamily.blogspot.com/2011/10/delinquient.html' title='Delinquent'/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16946823089313100718</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1TGPKTuzXVo/ThzxtAsjFUI/AAAAAAAAA9E/EzaN4Rllo7I/s220/Engagement%2BParty%2BWeekend%2B062.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-974841461483081817.post-5184688296204196262</id><published>2011-09-05T08:39:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-09-05T08:39:00.510-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Sew, What Have You Been Up to Lately?</title><content type='html'>I'm still trying to learn to sew, and it is pretty fun.&amp;nbsp; There have been frustrating moments, particularly&amp;nbsp;involving buttonholes and a specific pair of longalls for Barrett, but overall, I really like it!&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;Who would have thought, right??&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;It is gratifying to see it come together as you work on the project and I'm proud of the things I've made, even though they are full of mistakes.&lt;br /&gt;﻿﻿﻿﻿﻿﻿﻿﻿﻿ &lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;﻿﻿﻿﻿﻿﻿﻿﻿﻿Here's a few of my recent projects: &lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dOsEKtWQRkY/TllkSgEDOII/AAAAAAAABC4/ESQVjpyRrFc/s1600/IMG_0553.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" qaa="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dOsEKtWQRkY/TllkSgEDOII/AAAAAAAABC4/ESQVjpyRrFc/s320/IMG_0553.JPG" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Purple dress for baby Charlotte, trimmed in gingham ruffles&amp;nbsp;and lined with yellow seersucker.&lt;br /&gt;I tried to take a picture of her in the dress, but it is WAY too big.&amp;nbsp; I even used a pattern, so I don't know why the sizing is off.&amp;nbsp; Oh well, she can always wear it next year.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;﻿ &lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Eq0fBoUQw6s/TmPi_ENerxI/AAAAAAAABEE/6p7FRLctMSo/s1600/P8210562.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Eq0fBoUQw6s/TmPi_ENerxI/AAAAAAAABEE/6p7FRLctMSo/s320/P8210562.JPG" width="320" xaa="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ruffled pink seersucker baby blanket with name monogram&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RSM2fl-6uMY/TmPjQ-sms9I/AAAAAAAABEI/utAW1Kv3J4I/s1600/IMG_0700.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RSM2fl-6uMY/TmPjQ-sms9I/AAAAAAAABEI/utAW1Kv3J4I/s320/IMG_0700.JPG" width="239" xaa="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Blue seersucker dress for Charlotte with ruffle trim and ribbon tie shoulders&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TfxC7MoJMxY/TmPjaNFzNLI/AAAAAAAABEM/46sqXXyeDbo/s1600/IMG_0704.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TfxC7MoJMxY/TmPjaNFzNLI/AAAAAAAABEM/46sqXXyeDbo/s320/IMG_0704.JPG" width="239" xaa="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;The ribbon tie shoulders were a LOT easier than buttons, but she likes to untie them....when she wears this, she is usually sporting a one-shouldered look within 5 minutes of me re-tying the bows.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rEc-8MUX-Uk/TmPjgVRlTsI/AAAAAAAABEQ/FAFgxZQL63M/s1600/IMG_0739.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rEc-8MUX-Uk/TmPjgVRlTsI/AAAAAAAABEQ/FAFgxZQL63M/s320/IMG_0739.JPG" width="239" xaa="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Truck pajama pants with appliqued shirt and name monogram.&amp;nbsp; I'm saving these for his birthday...&amp;nbsp; I think he will really like them because he is crazy about trucks and was very excited when I bought the fabric.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-W4rYq_KdU_c/TmPoTYhSVBI/AAAAAAAABEk/YDsBNk7HlyU/s1600/IMG_0581.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-W4rYq_KdU_c/TmPoTYhSVBI/AAAAAAAABEk/YDsBNk7HlyU/s320/IMG_0581.JPG" width="239" xaa="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Sock monkey pajama pants with monogrammed shirt.&amp;nbsp; Also saving these for birthday, just to give him an extra present to unwrap :) &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QB1tz7v5kLQ/TmPj3VHs4hI/AAAAAAAABEY/u_inzP6ivLQ/s1600/IMG_0738.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QB1tz7v5kLQ/TmPj3VHs4hI/AAAAAAAABEY/u_inzP6ivLQ/s320/IMG_0738.JPG" width="239" xaa="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Crab shorts and applique shirt with button eyes&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;﻿&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2Iay-3LYefM/TmPj9MJm40I/AAAAAAAABEc/-rNqO3b5Gl0/s1600/IMG_0748.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2Iay-3LYefM/TmPj9MJm40I/AAAAAAAABEc/-rNqO3b5Gl0/s320/IMG_0748.JPG" width="239" xaa="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Crab outfit in action.&lt;br /&gt;Notice the sticker is still on the apple...&amp;nbsp; yes, he snuck it out of the produce bag in the grocery cart and started munching before I could even wash it.&amp;nbsp; Ick.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zA0qfLQcc4w/TmPnmvXT4hI/AAAAAAAABEg/aSp3qLqZLRc/s1600/IMG_0751.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zA0qfLQcc4w/TmPnmvXT4hI/AAAAAAAABEg/aSp3qLqZLRc/s320/IMG_0751.JPG" width="239" xaa="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;By the way, he started chowing down on the apple AFTER he'd already opened the cherry tomatoes and squirted tomato juice and seeds all over the other groceries in the cart.&amp;nbsp; And yes, I did feed him before this grocery trip; he wasn't starving.&lt;br /&gt;Lesson learned: he is NOT ready to ride in the big part of the cart!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/974841461483081817-5184688296204196262?l=theklarfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theklarfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/5184688296204196262/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://theklarfamily.blogspot.com/2011/09/sew-what-have-you-been-up-to-lately.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/974841461483081817/posts/default/5184688296204196262'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/974841461483081817/posts/default/5184688296204196262'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theklarfamily.blogspot.com/2011/09/sew-what-have-you-been-up-to-lately.html' title='Sew, What Have You Been Up to Lately?'/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16946823089313100718</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1TGPKTuzXVo/ThzxtAsjFUI/AAAAAAAAA9E/EzaN4Rllo7I/s220/Engagement%2BParty%2BWeekend%2B062.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dOsEKtWQRkY/TllkSgEDOII/AAAAAAAABC4/ESQVjpyRrFc/s72-c/IMG_0553.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-974841461483081817.post-6847667674280240615</id><published>2011-09-03T08:43:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-09-03T08:43:00.451-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Buddy, You're Way Too Young for This</title><content type='html'>&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YVzW2F1rcmk/TllloXgFQ9I/AAAAAAAABDA/HlKPAVA21ic/s1600/IMG_0445.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" qaa="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YVzW2F1rcmk/TllloXgFQ9I/AAAAAAAABDA/HlKPAVA21ic/s320/IMG_0445.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Excuse me, sir?&amp;nbsp; I'd like to take this one for a test drive, please.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9eqxD0IwCgo/TllltNUfUeI/AAAAAAAABDE/5Zn09k_ARo0/s1600/IMG_0446.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" qaa="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9eqxD0IwCgo/TllltNUfUeI/AAAAAAAABDE/5Zn09k_ARo0/s320/IMG_0446.JPG" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;I think I'll name it the Green Machine...&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_h8gVYWRHKI/Tllly8yF52I/AAAAAAAABDI/tfPKEHWLeDM/s1600/IMG_0448.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" qaa="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_h8gVYWRHKI/Tllly8yF52I/AAAAAAAABDI/tfPKEHWLeDM/s320/IMG_0448.JPG" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Where's the gas on this thing?&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/974841461483081817-6847667674280240615?l=theklarfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theklarfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/6847667674280240615/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://theklarfamily.blogspot.com/2011/09/buddy-youre-way-too-young-for-this.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/974841461483081817/posts/default/6847667674280240615'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/974841461483081817/posts/default/6847667674280240615'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theklarfamily.blogspot.com/2011/09/buddy-youre-way-too-young-for-this.html' title='Buddy, You&apos;re Way Too Young for This'/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16946823089313100718</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1TGPKTuzXVo/ThzxtAsjFUI/AAAAAAAAA9E/EzaN4Rllo7I/s220/Engagement%2BParty%2BWeekend%2B062.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YVzW2F1rcmk/TllloXgFQ9I/AAAAAAAABDA/HlKPAVA21ic/s72-c/IMG_0445.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-974841461483081817.post-5665791828463942729</id><published>2011-09-02T14:14:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-09-02T14:14:00.064-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Hide and Seek</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Where, oh where, is Barrett Klar?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0ArlsH53rK8/TlqT9D9bjRI/AAAAAAAABDY/ii55bvoyacw/s1600/P8120585.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" qaa="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0ArlsH53rK8/TlqT9D9bjRI/AAAAAAAABDY/ii55bvoyacw/s320/P8120585.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;There he is!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LOWdFyz4alk/TlqUEb7qsxI/AAAAAAAABDc/hvGgxtvjGbc/s1600/P8120584+-+Copy.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" qaa="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LOWdFyz4alk/TlqUEb7qsxI/AAAAAAAABDc/hvGgxtvjGbc/s1600/P8120584+-+Copy.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/974841461483081817-5665791828463942729?l=theklarfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theklarfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/5665791828463942729/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://theklarfamily.blogspot.com/2011/09/hide-and-seek.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/974841461483081817/posts/default/5665791828463942729'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/974841461483081817/posts/default/5665791828463942729'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theklarfamily.blogspot.com/2011/09/hide-and-seek.html' title='Hide and Seek'/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16946823089313100718</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1TGPKTuzXVo/ThzxtAsjFUI/AAAAAAAAA9E/EzaN4Rllo7I/s220/Engagement%2BParty%2BWeekend%2B062.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0ArlsH53rK8/TlqT9D9bjRI/AAAAAAAABDY/ii55bvoyacw/s72-c/P8120585.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-974841461483081817.post-2921272663962583591</id><published>2011-09-01T08:49:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-09-01T08:49:00.162-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Carousel Tiger</title><content type='html'>Barrett loves loves LOVES to make animal sounds.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: "What does a monkey say?"&lt;br /&gt;Barrett: [pounds chest] "Ooo, ooo, ooo!"&lt;br /&gt;A cow?&amp;nbsp; MOO!!&lt;br /&gt;A sheep?&amp;nbsp; Baaaaaa&lt;br /&gt;An alligator?&amp;nbsp; Chomp chomp&lt;br /&gt;A snake?&amp;nbsp; Hisssssssssss&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But his very favorite animal noise is a tiger: "ROAR!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dnArUPKXsdg/TlpT__ASnRI/AAAAAAAABDQ/Gk6G5e9fLYg/s1600/IMG_0647.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" qaa="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dnArUPKXsdg/TlpT__ASnRI/AAAAAAAABDQ/Gk6G5e9fLYg/s320/IMG_0647.JPG" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;So, of course,&amp;nbsp;he has to ride the tiger when we go to the carousel.&amp;nbsp; After all, carousel &lt;em&gt;&lt;u&gt;horses&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/em&gt; are so mainstream and pedestrian.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SuF7ReNCsvs/TlpT6gYKowI/AAAAAAAABDM/Tdp3lqQu83g/s1600/IMG_0646.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" qaa="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SuF7ReNCsvs/TlpT6gYKowI/AAAAAAAABDM/Tdp3lqQu83g/s320/IMG_0646.JPG" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His favorite books right now are ones that involve animals, so he can point out each animal and say the sound it makes.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img class="rg_hi" data-height="267" data-width="189" height="267" id="rg_hi" src="http://t0.gstatic.com/images?q=tbn:ANd9GcS8UQHi1ryJtWbwhvm6BN61ZxqyP51WswTfJ2Y9w27nqwDM-qM4HQ" style="height: 267px; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; width: 189px;" width="189" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;I love this one.&amp;nbsp; Also good practice&amp;nbsp;for naming&amp;nbsp;colors.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img class="rg_hi" data-height="240" data-width="183" height="240" id="rg_hi" src="http://t2.gstatic.com/images?q=tbn:ANd9GcRUcChC8uNCLvz-69va08XzOJA8Mwp-XgvBC5V2ja6PzaP9hoPQ" style="height: 240px; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; width: 183px;" width="183" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;This book is especially great because it involves counting AND a train too, in addition to all the animals.&amp;nbsp; His favorite things, all in one.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" qaa="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-A6h6L6DYeLc/TlpUZdFh_II/AAAAAAAABDU/oEpo6eCmbmY/s320/IMG_0661.JPG" width="239" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, of course, tigers are always his favorite.&lt;br /&gt;ROAR!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/974841461483081817-2921272663962583591?l=theklarfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theklarfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/2921272663962583591/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://theklarfamily.blogspot.com/2011/09/carousel-tiger.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/974841461483081817/posts/default/2921272663962583591'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/974841461483081817/posts/default/2921272663962583591'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theklarfamily.blogspot.com/2011/09/carousel-tiger.html' title='Carousel Tiger'/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16946823089313100718</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1TGPKTuzXVo/ThzxtAsjFUI/AAAAAAAAA9E/EzaN4Rllo7I/s220/Engagement%2BParty%2BWeekend%2B062.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dnArUPKXsdg/TlpT__ASnRI/AAAAAAAABDQ/Gk6G5e9fLYg/s72-c/IMG_0647.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-974841461483081817.post-4816600362936315535</id><published>2011-08-31T08:27:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-08-31T08:27:00.093-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Wordless Wednesday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" qaa="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Nj2AOLWfM54/Tlrrd8g645I/AAAAAAAABDo/AmD-ZtaFkKk/s320/IMG_0673.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/974841461483081817-4816600362936315535?l=theklarfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theklarfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/4816600362936315535/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://theklarfamily.blogspot.com/2011/08/wordless-wednesday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/974841461483081817/posts/default/4816600362936315535'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/974841461483081817/posts/default/4816600362936315535'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theklarfamily.blogspot.com/2011/08/wordless-wednesday.html' title='Wordless Wednesday'/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16946823089313100718</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1TGPKTuzXVo/ThzxtAsjFUI/AAAAAAAAA9E/EzaN4Rllo7I/s220/Engagement%2BParty%2BWeekend%2B062.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-c5T-nA_mINI/TlrrTBVUUSI/AAAAAAAABDg/lQMTF4YLoMM/s72-c/IMG_0643.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-974841461483081817.post-7392921036283677471</id><published>2011-08-30T13:20:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-08-30T13:20:00.245-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Bouncing Boy</title><content type='html'>After several consecutive days of &lt;strike&gt;sweating through our clothes&lt;/strike&gt; delicately glistening at the park and zoo, we decided it was time for some indoor activities (&lt;em&gt;ie&lt;/em&gt;, AIR CONDITIONED activities).&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;What's the best way to beat the August heat??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-RgIZ44S6wvE/TllU3tQ_dLI/AAAAAAAABCI/oK0lPPhvoS8/s1600/IMG_0617.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" qaa="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-RgIZ44S6wvE/TllU3tQ_dLI/AAAAAAAABCI/oK0lPPhvoS8/s320/IMG_0617.JPG" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bouncing!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tegNmiyptxs/TllU_mBwkGI/AAAAAAAABCM/xdFJJI5h11I/s1600/IMG_0615.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" qaa="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tegNmiyptxs/TllU_mBwkGI/AAAAAAAABCM/xdFJJI5h11I/s320/IMG_0615.JPG" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;﻿ ﻿&lt;br /&gt;There must be a dozen of these big inflatables at the bounce place, but the ball pit is his favorite, hands down.&amp;nbsp; Or maybe I should say, belly down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VL6tEX3bEmw/TllVGDqLXYI/AAAAAAAABCQ/Q7M-LFC9-14/s1600/IMG_0620.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" qaa="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VL6tEX3bEmw/TllVGDqLXYI/AAAAAAAABCQ/Q7M-LFC9-14/s320/IMG_0620.JPG" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Belly flop!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/974841461483081817-7392921036283677471?l=theklarfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theklarfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/7392921036283677471/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://theklarfamily.blogspot.com/2011/08/bouncing-boy.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/974841461483081817/posts/default/7392921036283677471'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/974841461483081817/posts/default/7392921036283677471'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theklarfamily.blogspot.com/2011/08/bouncing-boy.html' title='Bouncing Boy'/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16946823089313100718</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1TGPKTuzXVo/ThzxtAsjFUI/AAAAAAAAA9E/EzaN4Rllo7I/s220/Engagement%2BParty%2BWeekend%2B062.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-RgIZ44S6wvE/TllU3tQ_dLI/AAAAAAAABCI/oK0lPPhvoS8/s72-c/IMG_0617.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-974841461483081817.post-3910927034396686100</id><published>2011-08-29T08:59:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-08-29T16:12:11.166-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Milestone Moment: First Solids</title><content type='html'>Charlotte finally branched out into eating solid foods.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;We tried rice cereal first, to get her used to eating with a spoon.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NR6bTlk_8mo/TlliaYFakEI/AAAAAAAABCs/8Mb5aXy_qYE/s1600/IMG_0562.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" qaa="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NR6bTlk_8mo/TlliaYFakEI/AAAAAAAABCs/8Mb5aXy_qYE/s320/IMG_0562.JPG" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Then, we moved on to purees.&lt;br /&gt;So far, she's had:&lt;br /&gt;1.&amp;nbsp; Sweet potatoes&lt;br /&gt;2.&amp;nbsp; Acorn squash (I never made this one for Barrett....it is a hard winter squash, almost pumpkin-esque.&amp;nbsp; Supposed to have lots of good vitamins)&lt;br /&gt;3.&amp;nbsp; Sweet peas&lt;br /&gt;4.&amp;nbsp; Peaches&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cDZIpQJQwMk/Tllik6yb_lI/AAAAAAAABC0/FkHhNUaZW-I/s1600/IMG_0567.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" qaa="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cDZIpQJQwMk/Tllik6yb_lI/AAAAAAAABC0/FkHhNUaZW-I/s320/IMG_0567.JPG" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next up, she'll get:&lt;br /&gt;5.&amp;nbsp; Zucchini&lt;br /&gt;6.&amp;nbsp; Plums&lt;br /&gt;7.&amp;nbsp; Summer squash&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I haven't made any other foods for her yet, but I'll probably do cherries soon, plus pears, apples, and asparagus.&amp;nbsp; Those were some of Barrett's favorites.&amp;nbsp; Then avocados and bananas, neither of which Barrett favored when he was a baby, but he loves now.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LdgUuTacWDU/Tllign-BorI/AAAAAAAABCw/1ZqqaiLEbKA/s1600/IMG_0563.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" qaa="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LdgUuTacWDU/Tllign-BorI/AAAAAAAABCw/1ZqqaiLEbKA/s320/IMG_0563.JPG" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So far,&amp;nbsp;Charlotte is a happy little eater and hasn't refused anything.&amp;nbsp; I hope she is always so easy to please!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/974841461483081817-3910927034396686100?l=theklarfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theklarfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/3910927034396686100/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://theklarfamily.blogspot.com/2011/08/milestone-moment-first-solids.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/974841461483081817/posts/default/3910927034396686100'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/974841461483081817/posts/default/3910927034396686100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theklarfamily.blogspot.com/2011/08/milestone-moment-first-solids.html' title='Milestone Moment: First Solids'/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16946823089313100718</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1TGPKTuzXVo/ThzxtAsjFUI/AAAAAAAAA9E/EzaN4Rllo7I/s220/Engagement%2BParty%2BWeekend%2B062.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NR6bTlk_8mo/TlliaYFakEI/AAAAAAAABCs/8Mb5aXy_qYE/s72-c/IMG_0562.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-974841461483081817.post-8523472100445636778</id><published>2011-08-27T15:59:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-08-29T16:13:22.886-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Swinging Around</title><content type='html'>Baby Charlotte tried out the&amp;nbsp;park swings for the first time ~ ~ ~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2NoXuP6abOM/TllYQ7NGLdI/AAAAAAAABCU/qFAx5tWqwHI/s1600/IMG_0594.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" qaa="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2NoXuP6abOM/TllYQ7NGLdI/AAAAAAAABCU/qFAx5tWqwHI/s320/IMG_0594.JPG" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Such a big girl!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0_0RCF1a-ms/TllYq9RAyPI/AAAAAAAABCc/NgkjlRqP7wU/s1600/IMG_0597.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" qaa="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0_0RCF1a-ms/TllYq9RAyPI/AAAAAAAABCc/NgkjlRqP7wU/s320/IMG_0597.JPG" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remember Barrett's first time in the swing??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" qaa="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DTIzP-4SUq4/TllZz-Q642I/AAAAAAAABCo/2JhFCFusFCA/s320/P4050275.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He wasn't so sure at first...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vlszG45AiNc/TllZvecg3JI/AAAAAAAABCk/t8XngFHsIzg/s1600/P4050272.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" qaa="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vlszG45AiNc/TllZvecg3JI/AAAAAAAABCk/t8XngFHsIzg/s320/P4050272.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Barrett, 6m&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;Barrett warmed up to the swings&amp;nbsp;and Charlotte seems to like them too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hxpM5oXeEyw/TllYjoHNXlI/AAAAAAAABCY/RJONL576g6Q/s1600/IMG_0592.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" qaa="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hxpM5oXeEyw/TllYjoHNXlI/AAAAAAAABCY/RJONL576g6Q/s320/IMG_0592.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whee!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jJSvE7LwCPQ/TllZF0_2rNI/AAAAAAAABCg/nGa3yJd4XQM/s1600/IMG_0589.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" qaa="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jJSvE7LwCPQ/TllZF0_2rNI/AAAAAAAABCg/nGa3yJd4XQM/s320/IMG_0589.JPG" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Look at those long legs!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/974841461483081817-8523472100445636778?l=theklarfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theklarfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/8523472100445636778/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://theklarfamily.blogspot.com/2011/08/swinging-around.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/974841461483081817/posts/default/8523472100445636778'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/974841461483081817/posts/default/8523472100445636778'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theklarfamily.blogspot.com/2011/08/swinging-around.html' title='Swinging Around'/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16946823089313100718</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1TGPKTuzXVo/ThzxtAsjFUI/AAAAAAAAA9E/EzaN4Rllo7I/s220/Engagement%2BParty%2BWeekend%2B062.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2NoXuP6abOM/TllYQ7NGLdI/AAAAAAAABCU/qFAx5tWqwHI/s72-c/IMG_0594.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-974841461483081817.post-6339719676607182409</id><published>2011-08-17T08:06:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-08-28T14:11:41.873-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday, Cowboy!</title><content type='html'>Kristopher's godson turns one today!&amp;nbsp; Horray!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had a great time at his&amp;nbsp;farm-themed cowboy birthday shin dig~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-u_UjRxWOvyo/TknfJ70pI8I/AAAAAAAABCA/78dT4hAEDls/s1600/P8060558+-+Copy.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" naa="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-u_UjRxWOvyo/TknfJ70pI8I/AAAAAAAABCA/78dT4hAEDls/s1600/P8060558+-+Copy.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;And even got to ride in a buggy behind a tiny horse named Baby Blue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Iszxu6Cnzj0/TknfdxZfPfI/AAAAAAAABCE/qlxAa2puL3I/s1600/P8060565+-+Copy.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" naa="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Iszxu6Cnzj0/TknfdxZfPfI/AAAAAAAABCE/qlxAa2puL3I/s1600/P8060565+-+Copy.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Birthday buddy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;UPDATE: You will never ever guess what the birthday boy got as a present --- a baby sister born on his birthday!!&amp;nbsp; What a happy day!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/974841461483081817-6339719676607182409?l=theklarfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theklarfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/6339719676607182409/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://theklarfamily.blogspot.com/2011/08/happy-birthday-cowboy.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/974841461483081817/posts/default/6339719676607182409'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/974841461483081817/posts/default/6339719676607182409'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theklarfamily.blogspot.com/2011/08/happy-birthday-cowboy.html' title='Happy Birthday, Cowboy!'/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16946823089313100718</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1TGPKTuzXVo/ThzxtAsjFUI/AAAAAAAAA9E/EzaN4Rllo7I/s220/Engagement%2BParty%2BWeekend%2B062.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-u_UjRxWOvyo/TknfJ70pI8I/AAAAAAAABCA/78dT4hAEDls/s72-c/P8060558+-+Copy.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-974841461483081817.post-8569497479207493100</id><published>2011-08-16T09:33:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-08-16T09:33:02.196-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I Never Liked the Taste of Crow</title><content type='html'>Whether we admit it or not, we've all been there.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;Saying "I'll never to that!" is the fastest way to find yourself backpedaling to justify your actions when you actually DO what you swore up and down you'd never be caught dead doing.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;It's time to fess up.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's what made me eat crow lately:&lt;br /&gt;::&amp;nbsp; "I'll never&amp;nbsp;mow the lawn"&lt;br /&gt;I&amp;nbsp;always considered this a husband job.&amp;nbsp; Plus, I have allergies.&amp;nbsp; And I don't really like being dirty.&amp;nbsp; So, although I would be happy to help pull weeds or plant flowers, I never actually mowed.&amp;nbsp; Until the recent bathroom remodel.&amp;nbsp; Kristopher was busy doing construction stuff in the afternoons and on the weekends and the grass was getting so high that it was hard to see Sassy when she walked around in the yard (only a slight exaggeration).&amp;nbsp; It was time to take matters into my own hands.&amp;nbsp; I mowed the whole yard&amp;nbsp;during the kids' naptime&amp;nbsp;on two separate occasions.&amp;nbsp; It&amp;nbsp;was a dark period that I hope to never revisit.&amp;nbsp; And, coincidentally,&amp;nbsp;I just hired a yard guy that starts&amp;nbsp;this week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;::&amp;nbsp; "I'll never allow my child to regularly watch TV"&lt;br /&gt;I count on &lt;em&gt;Blue's Clues&lt;/em&gt; to&amp;nbsp;give me a chance to&amp;nbsp;blow dry my hair and fix dinner.&amp;nbsp; It's practically&amp;nbsp;a safety measure at this point, because there's no telling what Barrett could get into when my attention is focused on something else for a nanosecond.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;::&amp;nbsp; "I'll never feed my toddler processed foods.&amp;nbsp; Or gummy fruit snacks.&amp;nbsp; Or frozen pizza.&amp;nbsp; Or gross quantities of animal crackers."&lt;br /&gt;Hey, an animal cracker bribe to give me a peaceful trip&amp;nbsp;through the grocery/Hobby Lobby/doctor's office&amp;nbsp;is waaaayy better than being "that girl" with the screaming toddler.&amp;nbsp; Really, you should be thanking me for this one.&amp;nbsp; Don't leave home without animal crackers...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;::&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;"I'll never be&amp;nbsp;one of those moms who can only talk about her children"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;ahem, this blog...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enough said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;::&amp;nbsp; "I'll never be a stay-at-home mom"&lt;br /&gt;That's right, y'all.&amp;nbsp; As of last week, I am no longer a practicing attorney.&amp;nbsp; Ever since Barrett was deemed ineligible for daycare because of his heart troubles, I've been&amp;nbsp;working from home for my firm on a part time basis.&amp;nbsp; I never planned to stay at home, but after Barrett was born and we were faced with unexpected medical issues, all of our plans changed.&lt;br /&gt;I can vividly remember saying to myself in law school that I couldn't understand how a woman could work so hard to succeed in the legal field, only to stay at home soon after.&amp;nbsp; It seemed like a waste: trading diapers and playdates for all of those hours studying for exams, editing law review papers, and cramming for the bar exam.&lt;br /&gt;But now that I am grounded in the real world, instead of up on my soapbox, I can see that I'm doing what really matters most to me -- being with my babies and cherishing&amp;nbsp;their everyday&amp;nbsp;moments.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And I've never been happier.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Although part of&amp;nbsp; me is sad that I no longer have an office or a need for a wardrobe of suits, it somehow feels like my new job is even more important.&amp;nbsp; Go figure ~ ~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now it's your turn -- have you ever had to eat crow?&amp;nbsp; Go on, confess.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;It doesn't taste so bad...&amp;nbsp; I'm starting to get used to it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/974841461483081817-8569497479207493100?l=theklarfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theklarfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/8569497479207493100/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://theklarfamily.blogspot.com/2011/08/i-never-liked-taste-of-crow.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/974841461483081817/posts/default/8569497479207493100'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/974841461483081817/posts/default/8569497479207493100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theklarfamily.blogspot.com/2011/08/i-never-liked-taste-of-crow.html' title='I Never Liked the Taste of Crow'/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16946823089313100718</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1TGPKTuzXVo/ThzxtAsjFUI/AAAAAAAAA9E/EzaN4Rllo7I/s220/Engagement%2BParty%2BWeekend%2B062.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-974841461483081817.post-1532976471027683449</id><published>2011-08-15T21:12:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-08-15T21:12:36.942-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Charlotte's Pinafore</title><content type='html'>It takes a village to raise a child.&amp;nbsp; And also, apparently, to sew a pinafore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-r-kNFIAqsZM/TkZwnjf6rII/AAAAAAAABBw/w6OQN-2EV-s/s1600/P8120571.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" naa="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-r-kNFIAqsZM/TkZwnjf6rII/AAAAAAAABBw/w6OQN-2EV-s/s320/P8120571.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first part went surprisingly well!!&amp;nbsp; I cut out my pattern, pinned and pressed everything, and sewed it without outside seams to that it is &lt;em&gt;fully reversible &lt;/em&gt;(the other side is solid pale pink) ~ ~&amp;nbsp; I'm starting to feel pretty good at this point!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mMIRXs_iYBE/TkZw4J_tBGI/AAAAAAAABB0/JctL0PBx5YY/s1600/P8120578.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" naa="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mMIRXs_iYBE/TkZw4J_tBGI/AAAAAAAABB0/JctL0PBx5YY/s320/P8120578.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I guess I didn't really think I could pull it off, so I didn't plan ahead by buying buttons.&amp;nbsp; Luckily, my friend Jenny lives across the street and met me on the sidewalk during naptime&amp;nbsp;with her button jar so I could finish the project right then, during the waning remainder of naptime, instead of waiting until the next day&amp;nbsp;to go buy buttons.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5T9UZVggDvM/TkZw93P5o2I/AAAAAAAABB4/zKENX9z80LQ/s1600/P8120575.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" naa="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5T9UZVggDvM/TkZw93P5o2I/AAAAAAAABB4/zKENX9z80LQ/s320/P8120575.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Then began the hoopla of actually trying to sew buttonholes, which it turns out, is a lot harder than anticipated.&amp;nbsp; This is the part where I repeatedly call my patient&amp;nbsp;mother-in-law to talk me through the sewing machine settings while I try to make a&amp;nbsp;stupid buttonhole.&amp;nbsp; Why do all the practice buttonholes turn out perfectly, but the buttonholes on the actual dress chew up the fabric???&amp;nbsp; On the upside, I learned to use a seam ripper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Note to self&lt;/em&gt;: stock up on ribbon so all of Charlotte's future dresses can have shoulder ties.&amp;nbsp; I'm swearing off buttons for a while...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kRwE_aK2UBU/TkZxB3i5OaI/AAAAAAAABB8/o9t80JRbatc/s1600/P8120573.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" naa="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kRwE_aK2UBU/TkZxB3i5OaI/AAAAAAAABB8/o9t80JRbatc/s320/P8120573.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I finally figured out the buttonholes around 10p that night and finished the dress.&amp;nbsp; It took a while, but I'd venture to say it was worth it -- my first handmade dress!!!&amp;nbsp; And notably -- Charlotte&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;loves&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; to suck on the buttons on her shoulders, like an attached teething ring.&amp;nbsp; At least I know they are truly appreciated ~&amp;nbsp;~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/974841461483081817-1532976471027683449?l=theklarfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theklarfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/1532976471027683449/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://theklarfamily.blogspot.com/2011/08/charlottes-pinafore.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/974841461483081817/posts/default/1532976471027683449'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/974841461483081817/posts/default/1532976471027683449'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theklarfamily.blogspot.com/2011/08/charlottes-pinafore.html' title='Charlotte&apos;s Pinafore'/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16946823089313100718</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1TGPKTuzXVo/ThzxtAsjFUI/AAAAAAAAA9E/EzaN4Rllo7I/s220/Engagement%2BParty%2BWeekend%2B062.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-r-kNFIAqsZM/TkZwnjf6rII/AAAAAAAABBw/w6OQN-2EV-s/s72-c/P8120571.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-974841461483081817.post-8199398059033814646</id><published>2011-08-15T08:44:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-08-15T08:44:00.846-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Good Morning, Sunshine</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I love a relaxing morning, when we don't have to rush out to be somewhere early.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Nr7cZL4QXc4/TkUvSFAlQaI/AAAAAAAABBk/HSNEdO8yKMM/s1600/IMG_0515.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" naa="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Nr7cZL4QXc4/TkUvSFAlQaI/AAAAAAAABBk/HSNEdO8yKMM/s320/IMG_0515.JPG" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Barrett and Charlotte&amp;nbsp;are both in a&amp;nbsp;sweet mood after a&amp;nbsp;good night's sleep and a full tummy of morning milk.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--MQPYcfLthI/TkUu8xSX7II/AAAAAAAABBc/n-X9sd8flRE/s1600/IMG_0520.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" naa="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--MQPYcfLthI/TkUu8xSX7II/AAAAAAAABBc/n-X9sd8flRE/s320/IMG_0520.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;And the best part is morning cuddles!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OEczXGFhSko/TkUussJNGnI/AAAAAAAABBY/eVIf2N3gj7k/s1600/IMG_0519.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" naa="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OEczXGFhSko/TkUussJNGnI/AAAAAAAABBY/eVIf2N3gj7k/s320/IMG_0519.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Sweet hugs &amp;amp; kisses ~ ~ ~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FlVN2VyCqpA/TkUul8oIuOI/AAAAAAAABBU/dTh4TOXe4fQ/s1600/IMG_0516.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" naa="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FlVN2VyCqpA/TkUul8oIuOI/AAAAAAAABBU/dTh4TOXe4fQ/s320/IMG_0516.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Have a great day!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/974841461483081817-8199398059033814646?l=theklarfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theklarfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/8199398059033814646/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://theklarfamily.blogspot.com/2011/08/good-morning-sunshine.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/974841461483081817/posts/default/8199398059033814646'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/974841461483081817/posts/default/8199398059033814646'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theklarfamily.blogspot.com/2011/08/good-morning-sunshine.html' title='Good Morning, Sunshine'/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16946823089313100718</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1TGPKTuzXVo/ThzxtAsjFUI/AAAAAAAAA9E/EzaN4Rllo7I/s220/Engagement%2BParty%2BWeekend%2B062.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Nr7cZL4QXc4/TkUvSFAlQaI/AAAAAAAABBk/HSNEdO8yKMM/s72-c/IMG_0515.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-974841461483081817.post-8956632067006023332</id><published>2011-08-12T08:31:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-08-12T08:31:34.160-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Weather Update: Hell is Frozen Over.  In Related News: I Learned to Sew</title><content type='html'>That's right, y'all.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;I can sew!&amp;nbsp; I know, it's shocking, considering my renowned inability to reliably operate my automatic monogramming machine.&lt;br /&gt;My mother-in-law gave me a sewing machine for my birthday and I've been having SEW MUCH FUN (sorry, couldn't resist the pun).&amp;nbsp; I like it even more than I thought~~&lt;br /&gt;The very first thing I made was John Deere&amp;nbsp;pajama pants and an applique shirt&amp;nbsp;for Barrett:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AjzPdsQA_KE/TkUnOtt66XI/AAAAAAAABAc/oeOnUBKQgnE/s1600/IMG_0533.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" naa="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AjzPdsQA_KE/TkUnOtt66XI/AAAAAAAABAc/oeOnUBKQgnE/s320/IMG_0533.JPG" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Zra38wl75fs/TkUnwwCXzMI/AAAAAAAABAg/BG9kodducao/s1600/IMG_0511.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" naa="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Zra38wl75fs/TkUnwwCXzMI/AAAAAAAABAg/BG9kodducao/s320/IMG_0511.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sleepy time&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;Next up, I made shorts and a matching applique shirt:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-j5TolSX2zwM/TkUoc0pCsWI/AAAAAAAABAs/kQlNHHD1NZI/s1600/IMG_0505.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" naa="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-j5TolSX2zwM/TkUoc0pCsWI/AAAAAAAABAs/kQlNHHD1NZI/s320/IMG_0505.JPG" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gHmRfD-wm7o/TkUprcR64BI/AAAAAAAABA8/fJ_YNTv3P6o/s1600/IMG_0524.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" naa="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gHmRfD-wm7o/TkUprcR64BI/AAAAAAAABA8/fJ_YNTv3P6o/s320/IMG_0524.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Are you detecting an applique theme??&amp;nbsp; I'm really into the appliques lately, but I love making the shorts/pants to go with them so there is a whole outfit.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SOHcepOyqnI/TkUqQkDihHI/AAAAAAAABBA/aEfEBUuTCpQ/s1600/IMG_0415.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" naa="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SOHcepOyqnI/TkUqQkDihHI/AAAAAAAABBA/aEfEBUuTCpQ/s320/IMG_0415.JPG" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-re8dhfRS0JY/TkUq_nN8CcI/AAAAAAAABBQ/s0SxkIAwDMk/s1600/IMG_0416.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" naa="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-re8dhfRS0JY/TkUq_nN8CcI/AAAAAAAABBQ/s0SxkIAwDMk/s320/IMG_0416.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I haven't made matching shorts for these shirts yet.&amp;nbsp; Hopefully soon.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Let's be honest, I've dreaded the transition to "big boy clothes" (ie, jeans, collared shirts, separates, etc) since the day he was born, and I &lt;em&gt;&lt;u&gt;still &lt;/u&gt;&lt;/em&gt;dress him in smocked clothes and bubbles when Kristopher isn't looking.&amp;nbsp; But, I'm satisfied that the matching applique/shorts combos are "big boy" but still cute.&amp;nbsp; Everyone wins, right??&lt;br /&gt;Now I want to make something for baby Charlotte!&amp;nbsp; Although I'm a little intimidated by the difficulty factor of ruffles, and puffed sleeves, and all the pretty girly-type things.&amp;nbsp; We'll see how it goes...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/974841461483081817-8956632067006023332?l=theklarfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theklarfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/8956632067006023332/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://theklarfamily.blogspot.com/2011/08/weather-update-hell-is-frozen-over-in.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/974841461483081817/posts/default/8956632067006023332'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/974841461483081817/posts/default/8956632067006023332'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theklarfamily.blogspot.com/2011/08/weather-update-hell-is-frozen-over-in.html' title='Weather Update: Hell is Frozen Over.  In Related News: I Learned to Sew'/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16946823089313100718</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1TGPKTuzXVo/ThzxtAsjFUI/AAAAAAAAA9E/EzaN4Rllo7I/s220/Engagement%2BParty%2BWeekend%2B062.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AjzPdsQA_KE/TkUnOtt66XI/AAAAAAAABAc/oeOnUBKQgnE/s72-c/IMG_0533.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-974841461483081817.post-7743190636001607712</id><published>2011-08-09T11:19:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-08-09T11:19:00.146-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Hello Gorgeous</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6r1e_BtQyWo/Tj1pycTL5AI/AAAAAAAAA_8/Ft6YKXAn4YQ/s1600/P8040566.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6r1e_BtQyWo/Tj1pycTL5AI/AAAAAAAAA_8/Ft6YKXAn4YQ/s320/P8040566.JPG" t$="true" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QoVcD2-hG_s/Tj1p6TerWOI/AAAAAAAABAA/XU_e0y4S7SI/s1600/P8040560.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QoVcD2-hG_s/Tj1p6TerWOI/AAAAAAAABAA/XU_e0y4S7SI/s320/P8040560.JPG" t$="true" width="240" /&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/974841461483081817-7743190636001607712?l=theklarfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theklarfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/7743190636001607712/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://theklarfamily.blogspot.com/2011/08/hello-gorgeous.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/974841461483081817/posts/default/7743190636001607712'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/974841461483081817/posts/default/7743190636001607712'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theklarfamily.blogspot.com/2011/08/hello-gorgeous.html' title='Hello Gorgeous'/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16946823089313100718</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1TGPKTuzXVo/ThzxtAsjFUI/AAAAAAAAA9E/EzaN4Rllo7I/s220/Engagement%2BParty%2BWeekend%2B062.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6r1e_BtQyWo/Tj1pycTL5AI/AAAAAAAAA_8/Ft6YKXAn4YQ/s72-c/P8040566.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-974841461483081817.post-1523903091622443860</id><published>2011-08-06T11:50:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-08-06T11:50:20.391-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Very Merry Half Birthday</title><content type='html'>Horray, Charlotte is 6 months old!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;A very merry half birthday ~ ~&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-io-1KORqPqY/Tj1uoPkcRlI/AAAAAAAABAE/V6YfvGcrO5w/s320/IMG_0425.JPG" t$="true" width="239" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;~ ~ To me? ~ ~&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hHjc2v5DnSo/Tj1uzhiDuWI/AAAAAAAABAM/IQuKW-FmpiU/s1600/IMG_0442.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hHjc2v5DnSo/Tj1uzhiDuWI/AAAAAAAABAM/IQuKW-FmpiU/s320/IMG_0442.JPG" t$="true" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;To you!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;A very merry half birthday ~ ~&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XpEe3M3tc2U/Tj1vHGIjRSI/AAAAAAAABAQ/q0e2n3XCjRg/s1600/IMG_0426+-+Copy.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="314" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XpEe3M3tc2U/Tj1vHGIjRSI/AAAAAAAABAQ/q0e2n3XCjRg/s320/IMG_0426+-+Copy.JPG" t$="true" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;~ ~ For me? ~ ~&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FEL0bUW9tOo/Tj1uuWrRO1I/AAAAAAAABAI/m6XYkioKNLM/s1600/IMG_0431.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FEL0bUW9tOo/Tj1uuWrRO1I/AAAAAAAABAI/m6XYkioKNLM/s320/IMG_0431.JPG" t$="true" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;For you!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Now blow the candle out, my dear, and make your wish come true!&amp;nbsp; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;A very merry half birthday to you ~ ~&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img height="303" id="il_fi" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OyXuRem6kHg/S9GdUUSKRvI/AAAAAAAAAKo/-G3H7I0WtAw/s400/AliceinWonderland-masterpieceedition.jpg" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; padding-bottom: 8px; padding-right: 8px; padding-top: 8px;" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/974841461483081817-1523903091622443860?l=theklarfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theklarfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/1523903091622443860/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://theklarfamily.blogspot.com/2011/08/very-merry-half-birthday.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/974841461483081817/posts/default/1523903091622443860'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/974841461483081817/posts/default/1523903091622443860'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theklarfamily.blogspot.com/2011/08/very-merry-half-birthday.html' title='Very Merry Half Birthday'/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16946823089313100718</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1TGPKTuzXVo/ThzxtAsjFUI/AAAAAAAAA9E/EzaN4Rllo7I/s220/Engagement%2BParty%2BWeekend%2B062.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-io-1KORqPqY/Tj1uoPkcRlI/AAAAAAAABAE/V6YfvGcrO5w/s72-c/IMG_0425.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-974841461483081817.post-801758567713400478</id><published>2011-07-29T14:20:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-29T14:23:22.144-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Before I Forget</title><content type='html'>In the spirit of using this blog as an electronic journal,&amp;nbsp;I want to jot down&amp;nbsp;these recent happenings before I forget the details of daily life at this age:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;::&amp;nbsp; Barrett eats pitted black olives by poking his finger through the hole, wiggling his fingers around with an olive on each one, and then eating them one at a time.&amp;nbsp; I don't know how he learned to do this, but I think it is so funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WqeIt1cGo3U/TjLsL3Zg5fI/AAAAAAAAA-U/TkO9Pa_6o38/s1600/P6120539.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WqeIt1cGo3U/TjLsL3Zg5fI/AAAAAAAAA-U/TkO9Pa_6o38/s320/P6120539.JPG" t$="true" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;::&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;When&amp;nbsp;I put on Barrett's socks, he says "bye toes!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;::&amp;nbsp; Barrett has mastered counting to ten and now we're working on the alphabet.&amp;nbsp; His favorite letter is B, of course, but he also likes A and R (do you detect a theme??&amp;nbsp; Thanks for the name puzzle, Aunt Kim!).&amp;nbsp; We are making progress, although sometimes, he just calls every letter "B." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;::&amp;nbsp; Barrett can correctly identify eyes, ears, nose, mouth, head, hair, arms, feet, and toes.&amp;nbsp; He's also pretty good and basic colors: red, blue, green and yellow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;::&amp;nbsp; He is really into bunnies right now.&amp;nbsp; His favorite book is "Bedtime Bunnies" (a library book; I hope he is not so attached to it by the time all the renewals run out!), he loves his bunny slippers and snacking on cheddar bunnies, which are just like goldfish, but shaped like rabbits.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;That reminds me -- I should DVR &lt;em&gt;Max and Ruby&lt;/em&gt; for him.&amp;nbsp; That's about bunnies, right?&amp;nbsp; It would give me a much-needed break from of &lt;em&gt;Blue's Clues&lt;/em&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;When were were visiting Kristopher's grandparents,&amp;nbsp;Barrett had the opportunity to pet a REAL bunny up close and personal,&amp;nbsp;but alternated between chasing the bunny as it hopped around the house, undoubtedly&amp;nbsp;in search of shelter, and then scurrying away when it started to hop towards him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Qt9KGUoemtM/TjLsWRuxyAI/AAAAAAAAA-Y/UHpnzs0q0Mc/s1600/P6120537.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Qt9KGUoemtM/TjLsWRuxyAI/AAAAAAAAA-Y/UHpnzs0q0Mc/s320/P6120537.JPG" t$="true" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;PLEASE&lt;/em&gt; let me pet the bunny!?&lt;br /&gt;Wait, get that away from me!!!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;::&amp;nbsp; Even more than bunnies, Barrett is into TRUCKS and TRACTORS!&amp;nbsp; Love to scoot&amp;nbsp;his toy trucks&amp;nbsp;around, say "beep!" and "boom!" when they crash, and points out every truck we see on the road.&amp;nbsp; The highlight of Tuesday mornings is watch THREE separate trucks to come pick up garbage, recycling, and limbs.&amp;nbsp; He presses his little&amp;nbsp;nose against the&amp;nbsp;windows in the dining room and screams "truck!"&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;Once they even honked at him, which was thrilling.&amp;nbsp; Or maybe they were honking in protest, because that was the day they picked up the four foot high pile of sheet rock, lumber, bathtub,&amp;nbsp;crushed up tile, etc, from the bathroom remodel.&amp;nbsp; Hm.&amp;nbsp; We'll just say they were honking at Barrett.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HPq28RSlGv8/TjLst3IUUFI/AAAAAAAAA-c/OHXw4cbUAHw/s1600/IMG_0094.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HPq28RSlGv8/TjLst3IUUFI/AAAAAAAAA-c/OHXw4cbUAHw/s320/IMG_0094.JPG" t$="true" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;::&amp;nbsp; Charlotte sat up by herself on Saturday July 23, 2011.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tPmwJC9aScA/TjLtfdoS4fI/AAAAAAAAA-g/rXdTcnIqqRg/s1600/IMG_0324.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tPmwJC9aScA/TjLtfdoS4fI/AAAAAAAAA-g/rXdTcnIqqRg/s320/IMG_0324.JPG" t$="true" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sitting up, in her christening bonnet.&amp;nbsp; Look at all those pretty&amp;nbsp;baby&amp;nbsp;rolls!!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;::&amp;nbsp; Charlotte giggles hysterically when you blow raspberries on her tummy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;::&amp;nbsp; When Barrett observes this, he runs up and lifts his t-shirt for you to also blow raspberries on HIS tummy, then he and Charlotte both giggle at each other.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;::&amp;nbsp; Charlotte loves her giraffe, Sophie, and uses it like a giant pacifier.&amp;nbsp; I think she is teething.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YIsmffrWq4c/TjLuSzLhvgI/AAAAAAAAA-k/7_6dEC1T-PE/s1600/P6240534.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YIsmffrWq4c/TjLuSzLhvgI/AAAAAAAAA-k/7_6dEC1T-PE/s320/P6240534.JPG" t$="true" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Charlotte, with her two best friends, Barrett and Sophie&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-smIiZHTlq4M/TjLuXlEV8bI/AAAAAAAAA-o/9jSUQp98L5o/s1600/P6240535.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-smIiZHTlq4M/TjLuXlEV8bI/AAAAAAAAA-o/9jSUQp98L5o/s320/P6240535.JPG" t$="true" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sophie, come back!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;::&amp;nbsp; She still hasn't eaten out of a spoon, although she now consents to an occasional bottle.&amp;nbsp; The pediatrician says we should hold off on spoon-feeding for a little while longer&amp;nbsp;because she may lose interest in nursing once she discovers the wildly exciting world of solid foods.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;::&amp;nbsp; One night when I was short on time, I tried to bathe the kids together by putting Charlotte in her bumbo in the bathtub with Barrett.&amp;nbsp; This was a bad idea (obviously, in hindsight...) because the bumbo wants to float.&amp;nbsp; Now I still bathe them together, but I put the&amp;nbsp;Charlotte's baby tub in the big tub with Barrett.&amp;nbsp; Much better.&amp;nbsp; Why didn't I think of that first??&amp;nbsp; Sometimes you can't see the forest&amp;nbsp;because of all&amp;nbsp;the trees.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/974841461483081817-801758567713400478?l=theklarfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theklarfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/801758567713400478/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://theklarfamily.blogspot.com/2011/07/before-i-forget.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/974841461483081817/posts/default/801758567713400478'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/974841461483081817/posts/default/801758567713400478'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theklarfamily.blogspot.com/2011/07/before-i-forget.html' title='Before I Forget'/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16946823089313100718</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1TGPKTuzXVo/ThzxtAsjFUI/AAAAAAAAA9E/EzaN4Rllo7I/s220/Engagement%2BParty%2BWeekend%2B062.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WqeIt1cGo3U/TjLsL3Zg5fI/AAAAAAAAA-U/TkO9Pa_6o38/s72-c/P6120539.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-974841461483081817.post-3625237812037300098</id><published>2011-07-29T14:18:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-29T18:09:51.805-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Ear Infections, and Tubes, and Adenoids, Oh My!</title><content type='html'>Well, shoot.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;When Barrett got his fourth ear infection in four months, our pediatrician suggested we throw in the towel and get tubes.&amp;nbsp; While they were in there, she recommended they remove his adenoids too.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;﻿ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-t8AmXnD9udM/TjMFT9VQ3sI/AAAAAAAAA_o/lJSr9Bz2pro/s1600/IMG_0417+-+Copy.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;" t$="true" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;He looks so small in his tiny hospital gown~&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We met with&amp;nbsp;the ENT, who confirmed the same recommendation.&amp;nbsp; After his cardiologist signed off on any potential impact the anesthesia may have on his heart (just slows it down...a good thing for Barrett),&amp;nbsp;he was all set to go.&lt;br /&gt;﻿﻿﻿﻿ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TFiVpjXZp-M/TjME8M8DjAI/AAAAAAAAA_c/FWtpo0dYi_U/s1600/IMG_0419.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TFiVpjXZp-M/TjME8M8DjAI/AAAAAAAAA_c/FWtpo0dYi_U/s320/IMG_0419.JPG" t$="true" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;The nice nurse gave me stickers!&amp;nbsp; Maybe this isn't going to be so bad...?&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;So, we went this morning at early:30 for Barrett's pre-op and paperwork, and he was out of recovery and back home before &lt;em&gt;Good Morning America&lt;/em&gt; was over.&amp;nbsp; It is amazing how fast they get you in and out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PvURTtiY9ZY/TjMFGSRWbPI/AAAAAAAAA_k/mEnBLyr-IAA/s1600/IMG_0422.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PvURTtiY9ZY/TjMFGSRWbPI/AAAAAAAAA_k/mEnBLyr-IAA/s320/IMG_0422.JPG" t$="true" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sort of groggy on the ride home&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;He was very disoriented when he woke up, which is scary for any parent, but we held him in the special rocking chairs in the recovery room while he came around.&amp;nbsp; Most of all, his throat seemed to bother him from the breathing tube -- he had a horrible cough and didn't want to eat or drink, even though he hadn't eaten since dinner last night.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;After sleeping for a few hours this morning, he seemed more like his usual self!&amp;nbsp; He ate lunch and played for a little while, but got sleepy again very soon.&amp;nbsp; I have a feeling this will be a very low key weekend.&lt;br /&gt;Cross your fingers for a quick recovery and that Barrett will finally have some relief from his chronic earaches!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/974841461483081817-3625237812037300098?l=theklarfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theklarfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/3625237812037300098/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://theklarfamily.blogspot.com/2011/07/ear-infections-and-tubes-and-adenoids.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/974841461483081817/posts/default/3625237812037300098'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/974841461483081817/posts/default/3625237812037300098'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theklarfamily.blogspot.com/2011/07/ear-infections-and-tubes-and-adenoids.html' title='Ear Infections, and Tubes, and Adenoids, Oh My!'/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16946823089313100718</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1TGPKTuzXVo/ThzxtAsjFUI/AAAAAAAAA9E/EzaN4Rllo7I/s220/Engagement%2BParty%2BWeekend%2B062.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-t8AmXnD9udM/TjMFT9VQ3sI/AAAAAAAAA_o/lJSr9Bz2pro/s72-c/IMG_0417+-+Copy.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-974841461483081817.post-1843326931073342217</id><published>2011-07-29T13:53:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-29T14:26:58.125-05:00</updated><title type='text'>"From the fullness of grace, we have received one blessing after another"</title><content type='html'>John 1:16&lt;br /&gt;﻿ ﻿ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Ap1sJ_Btntw/TjIUPqkozJI/AAAAAAAAA-M/VbSA055SdVo/s1600/IMG_0321.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Ap1sJ_Btntw/TjIUPqkozJI/AAAAAAAAA-M/VbSA055SdVo/s320/IMG_0321.JPG" t$="true" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;In her pretty lace bonnet and diaper cover, the morning of her christening&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baby Charlotte was baptised last weekend in the church where I grew up.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NvxqfyGp7lc/TjL0Un-QmJI/AAAAAAAAA-s/MGrFJALs930/s1600/P7240583.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NvxqfyGp7lc/TjL0Un-QmJI/AAAAAAAAA-s/MGrFJALs930/s320/P7240583.JPG" t$="true" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QP-V1ktruu4/TjL4Xq10nJI/AAAAAAAAA-8/vMEfeYBEvpA/s1600/P7240586.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QP-V1ktruu4/TjL4Xq10nJI/AAAAAAAAA-8/vMEfeYBEvpA/s320/P7240586.JPG" t$="true" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a wonderful ceremony with lots of family and precious friends.&amp;nbsp; We feel lucky to have so many&amp;nbsp;loving&amp;nbsp;role models&amp;nbsp;in Charlotte's life!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RqLwqvORtfk/TjL4mwxQsYI/AAAAAAAAA_A/zJDIR4Qv_38/s1600/P7240593.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RqLwqvORtfk/TjL4mwxQsYI/AAAAAAAAA_A/zJDIR4Qv_38/s320/P7240593.JPG" t$="true" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Charlotte's godparents, Jessica and Jeffrey&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;Charlotte wore Barrett's baptism gown, but with added lace embellishments and a handmade lace tea bonnet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ziADfX2oVPI/TjL7gRczGjI/AAAAAAAAA_U/qIbN_10TXmI/s1600/P3280265.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ziADfX2oVPI/TjL7gRczGjI/AAAAAAAAA_U/qIbN_10TXmI/s320/P3280265.JPG" t$="true" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Barrett's christening&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-n_XkdBbGpe8/TjL6HR8qwpI/AAAAAAAAA_Q/73g0Q-x6RbY/s1600/IMG_0307.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-n_XkdBbGpe8/TjL6HR8qwpI/AAAAAAAAA_Q/73g0Q-x6RbY/s320/IMG_0307.JPG" t$="true" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;My mom found an heirloom sewing lady to add a lace collar and puffed sleeves&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vUB961uR1IM/TjL6AjEOQVI/AAAAAAAAA_M/fJURklTvcV8/s1600/SNC00021.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="227" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vUB961uR1IM/TjL6AjEOQVI/AAAAAAAAA_M/fJURklTvcV8/s320/SNC00021.jpg" t$="true" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;She also added a silk and lace ruffle to the bottom&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&amp;nbsp;After the baptism, we had a family lunch reception&amp;nbsp;at my parents' house, complete with BBQ, all the fixings, and christening cake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sD7Jq2TtEmg/TjMCs5A9uXI/AAAAAAAAA_Y/1Q29IJBaydQ/s1600/IMG_0377.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sD7Jq2TtEmg/TjMCs5A9uXI/AAAAAAAAA_Y/1Q29IJBaydQ/s320/IMG_0377.JPG" t$="true" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Charlotte changed into her cream silk party dress for the reception.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mV6EaDjV1SI/TjL4oPu84uI/AAAAAAAAA_E/JF000IZR5l4/s320/IMG_0390+-+Copy.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;" t$="true" width="174" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;You know, I hear that a wardrobe change is common among princesses, so that you can cut a rug at the reception.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;Like Kate Middleton.&amp;nbsp; I'm just saying...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="kate middleton wedding reception gown" class="aligncenter size-full wp-image-50230" height="320" src="http://www.fashionfame.com/wp-content/uploads/2011/04/kate-middleton-wedding-reception-gown.jpeg" title="kate middleton wedding reception gown" width="279" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;﻿What a wonderful day!&amp;nbsp; We were surrounded by all the people we love most and that love baby Charlotte.&amp;nbsp; We feel so blessed!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YApXSjmgSZg/TjIUatdL5II/AAAAAAAAA-Q/uL_Nt6mG2jE/s1600/IMG_0338.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YApXSjmgSZg/TjIUatdL5II/AAAAAAAAA-Q/uL_Nt6mG2jE/s320/IMG_0338.JPG" t$="true" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Family picture&lt;br /&gt;It is hard to get everyone smiling at the same time!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/974841461483081817-1843326931073342217?l=theklarfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theklarfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/1843326931073342217/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://theklarfamily.blogspot.com/2011/07/from-fullness-of-grace-we-have-received.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/974841461483081817/posts/default/1843326931073342217'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/974841461483081817/posts/default/1843326931073342217'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theklarfamily.blogspot.com/2011/07/from-fullness-of-grace-we-have-received.html' title='&quot;From the fullness of grace, we have received one blessing after another&quot;'/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16946823089313100718</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1TGPKTuzXVo/ThzxtAsjFUI/AAAAAAAAA9E/EzaN4Rllo7I/s220/Engagement%2BParty%2BWeekend%2B062.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Ap1sJ_Btntw/TjIUPqkozJI/AAAAAAAAA-M/VbSA055SdVo/s72-c/IMG_0321.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-974841461483081817.post-1725619235837174954</id><published>2011-07-20T14:55:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-20T14:55:34.934-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Wordless Wednesday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rEC5t666qFI/TicyhCelDpI/AAAAAAAAA98/cDFa3LlTiAw/s1600/IMG_0285.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rEC5t666qFI/TicyhCelDpI/AAAAAAAAA98/cDFa3LlTiAw/s320/IMG_0285.JPG" t$="true" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-m5uMsXxLBUc/TicyoMMppmI/AAAAAAAAA-A/_O0-pKjqVjs/s1600/IMG_0294.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-m5uMsXxLBUc/TicyoMMppmI/AAAAAAAAA-A/_O0-pKjqVjs/s320/IMG_0294.JPG" t$="true" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/974841461483081817-1725619235837174954?l=theklarfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theklarfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/1725619235837174954/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://theklarfamily.blogspot.com/2011/07/wordless-wednesday_20.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/974841461483081817/posts/default/1725619235837174954'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/974841461483081817/posts/default/1725619235837174954'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theklarfamily.blogspot.com/2011/07/wordless-wednesday_20.html' title='Wordless Wednesday'/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16946823089313100718</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1TGPKTuzXVo/ThzxtAsjFUI/AAAAAAAAA9E/EzaN4Rllo7I/s220/Engagement%2BParty%2BWeekend%2B062.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rEC5t666qFI/TicyhCelDpI/AAAAAAAAA98/cDFa3LlTiAw/s72-c/IMG_0285.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-974841461483081817.post-1458147265611442810</id><published>2011-07-14T15:26:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-18T13:05:18.973-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Beating the Odds</title><content type='html'>***&lt;br /&gt;Brief review of "the odds":&lt;br /&gt;Chance&amp;nbsp;of having Barrett's heart conditions: 1 in 2 million.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Doctor's prediction that he could recover from heart failure, as presented at 2w old: "it doesn't look good"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now that he is&amp;nbsp;stabilized, there is a 30% chance that he will fully recover; &lt;br /&gt;70% chance that he will need more medicine, heart transplant/surgery, or worse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... But guess who beat these odds??&lt;br /&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I think this is the happiest post I have ever written!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;We went to the cardiologist today for a follow up visit on Barrett's SVT and cardiomyopathy.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-L6y6dfZXpGE/Th9NuR9UNwI/AAAAAAAAA9w/IOmYDk3dh78/s1600/IMG_0272.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" m$="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-L6y6dfZXpGE/Th9NuR9UNwI/AAAAAAAAA9w/IOmYDk3dh78/s320/IMG_0272.JPG" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Not very happy about all the tests, &lt;br /&gt;but the stellar results were worth it!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;His echo showed that his heart's ejection fraction was 38 -- the highest and best&amp;nbsp;it's &lt;em&gt;ever&lt;/em&gt; been!&amp;nbsp; This means that his heart is pumping -- strong!&amp;nbsp; Based on these encouraging results and the lack of SVT events in the previous months.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;He is likely to recommend that&amp;nbsp;Barrett be discharged from continuing care!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you know what that means??&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;::&amp;nbsp; No more scary heart&amp;nbsp;medicines with mean side effects&lt;br /&gt;::&amp;nbsp; No follow up appointment&lt;br /&gt;::&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&amp;nbsp; No need for heart surgery when he turns 5&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;::&amp;nbsp; It is probably okay for him to taste chocolate, which contains caffeine.&amp;nbsp; He may even be able to have cold medicines one day in the future (cold medicines are a risk for Barrett because they usually accelerate your heart rate).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-i1eBSAHxHH4/TiiBWXrk1OI/AAAAAAAAA-E/csFvOvwWjRw/s1600/IMG_0274.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-i1eBSAHxHH4/TiiBWXrk1OI/AAAAAAAAA-E/csFvOvwWjRw/s320/IMG_0274.JPG" t$="true" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Last heart monitor!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;For the most part, he will be treated as a &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;normal little boy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;I honestly cannot describe the way it feels to type those words.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Barrett has been through so much in his short life -- from a grim diagnosis of heart failure that the doctors thought could not be overcome, to a virtual discharge from cardiology care -- it makes my head spin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll never, ever forget the way it felt sitting in the hospital conference room as the doctors told us to prepare to say goodbye to our new baby.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YtE9dPYunSo/Th9NNQyiUvI/AAAAAAAAA9s/yxfXxmqRpDs/s1600/Barrett+ICU+001.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" m$="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YtE9dPYunSo/Th9NNQyiUvI/AAAAAAAAA9s/yxfXxmqRpDs/s320/Barrett+ICU+001.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I can distinctly remember the first night in the PICU, staying awake all night, hearing the sounds of the beeping monitors, the smells of baby powder and medicine, and the feeling of hugging Kristopher as we huddled together on a chair in Barrett's&amp;nbsp;ICU room and cried for the little life that was too short to end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cg4mTReCh3g/Th9MATImkdI/AAAAAAAAA9k/mkGGjYmNuzw/s1600/Barrett+ICU+002.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" m$="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cg4mTReCh3g/Th9MATImkdI/AAAAAAAAA9k/mkGGjYmNuzw/s320/Barrett+ICU+002.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;And I can see an unconscious and intubated baby Barrett in my mind's eye, as the ventilator pumped air into his little lungs when his body was too weak to do the work for him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-C3rnIy1kqng/Th9M6uoud2I/AAAAAAAAA9o/ViHRp8MVzF0/s1600/IMG00024+-+Copy.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="234" m$="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-C3rnIy1kqng/Th9M6uoud2I/AAAAAAAAA9o/ViHRp8MVzF0/s320/IMG00024+-+Copy.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I will never forget that time.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;But more importantly, I will never forget the rushing relief when his condition miraculously turned around.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MusbDD7xJlE/Th9QRmbui2I/AAAAAAAAA94/tLXTQDgu9bg/s1600/hospital+boppy.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" m$="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MusbDD7xJlE/Th9QRmbui2I/AAAAAAAAA94/tLXTQDgu9bg/s320/hospital+boppy.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;A week or so later, propped up in his hospital bed&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;I know that God's hand touched Barrett's heart that night, to begin the healing process, and allow us to keep our precious&amp;nbsp;little boy, at least a while longer.&amp;nbsp; He was out of the ICU within 2w, when we thought we'd never bring him home again.&amp;nbsp; Talk about beating the odds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Barrett's journey has taught us to &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;never take a single second with your baby for granted.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;We only have our babies for a short while, its like they are on loan to us from God.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;Right now, we are the center of their world.&amp;nbsp; But one day, a parent's opinion will become less important, and even uncool.&amp;nbsp; They will become independent; they will grow up and move out.&amp;nbsp; They will start families of their own, that take on their primary focus.&amp;nbsp; These are &lt;em&gt;good things&lt;/em&gt; that I &lt;em&gt;want&lt;/em&gt; for my children.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or, as some parents have learned, a child can tragically&amp;nbsp;be taken away too soon.&amp;nbsp; Your world can change at a moment's notice, or sometimes without any warning at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Regardless, one thing is certain....I'm sure I'll miss these days when they are gone.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;In a way, Barrett's ordeal is a blessing to us because we now cherish moments that may otherwise feel mundane.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Bath time...singing lullabies....reading books....running at the park....blowing bubbles....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gm6SkJUPqOM/Th9OrsJV0WI/AAAAAAAAA90/pa2j4Hri2ug/s1600/IMG_0195.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" m$="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gm6SkJUPqOM/Th9OrsJV0WI/AAAAAAAAA90/pa2j4Hri2ug/s320/IMG_0195.JPG" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Even though toddler&amp;nbsp;tantrums can sometimes get the best of me, I quickly remember that these moments are an important part of childhood and that this too, shall pass.&amp;nbsp; I feel lucky to have that reminder so that I can consciously &lt;em&gt;live in the moment&lt;/em&gt; with my babies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are&amp;nbsp;over the moon that Barrett is doing so well.&amp;nbsp; It is hard to believe how completely -- and repeatedly --&amp;nbsp;our prayers were answered.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;After all he has been through, I&amp;nbsp;will probably always temper my optimism with a healthy dose of caution.&amp;nbsp; But&amp;nbsp;&lt;em&gt;right now&lt;/em&gt;, I am overwhelmed with gratitude and&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;it feels so good.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I love you Barrett.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;Thank you for teaching us so many valuable lessons.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Praise God.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/974841461483081817-1458147265611442810?l=theklarfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theklarfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/1458147265611442810/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://theklarfamily.blogspot.com/2011/07/beating-odds.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/974841461483081817/posts/default/1458147265611442810'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/974841461483081817/posts/default/1458147265611442810'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theklarfamily.blogspot.com/2011/07/beating-odds.html' title='Beating the Odds'/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16946823089313100718</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1TGPKTuzXVo/ThzxtAsjFUI/AAAAAAAAA9E/EzaN4Rllo7I/s220/Engagement%2BParty%2BWeekend%2B062.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-L6y6dfZXpGE/Th9NuR9UNwI/AAAAAAAAA9w/IOmYDk3dh78/s72-c/IMG_0272.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-974841461483081817.post-1152213042218990421</id><published>2011-07-12T20:32:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-12T20:35:21.681-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A Whole New World</title><content type='html'>Baby Charlotte tried out the exersaucer for the first time.&amp;nbsp; At first, she was overwhelmed.&amp;nbsp; After all, that is a lot to take into her little world.&amp;nbsp; But now that she's learned how to push the buttons and work all the gadgets, she loves it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-x3HrioPAuS4/ThzzTn4ggKI/AAAAAAAAA9g/HA6dMGQ1-Iw/s1600/IMG_0230.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" m$="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-x3HrioPAuS4/ThzzTn4ggKI/AAAAAAAAA9g/HA6dMGQ1-Iw/s320/IMG_0230.JPG" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Come to think of it -- imagine if they had an exersaucer for grown-ups, where you were surrounded by a bunch of things you loved that held your interest.&lt;br /&gt;What would yours look like??&lt;br /&gt;Mine would be pearl encrusted and monogrammed, have a view of the beach, stationed around a bubble bath, and surrounded with white peonies, delicious (yet, mysteriously calorie-free) cookies with icing, a good book, and a glass of wine with Sinatra music wafting quietly in the background.&amp;nbsp; Ahhh.&lt;br /&gt;Someone should really look into making one of those...&lt;br /&gt;If the baby version sounds as good to her as the grown up version sounds to me, no wonder she likes it so much!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/974841461483081817-1152213042218990421?l=theklarfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theklarfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/1152213042218990421/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://theklarfamily.blogspot.com/2011/07/whole-new-world.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/974841461483081817/posts/default/1152213042218990421'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/974841461483081817/posts/default/1152213042218990421'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theklarfamily.blogspot.com/2011/07/whole-new-world.html' title='A Whole New World'/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16946823089313100718</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1TGPKTuzXVo/ThzxtAsjFUI/AAAAAAAAA9E/EzaN4Rllo7I/s220/Engagement%2BParty%2BWeekend%2B062.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-x3HrioPAuS4/ThzzTn4ggKI/AAAAAAAAA9g/HA6dMGQ1-Iw/s72-c/IMG_0230.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-974841461483081817.post-6184984122298503148</id><published>2011-07-12T17:54:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-12T17:54:27.293-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Best Deal Ever</title><content type='html'>Do you know what a few naptime hours spent with your monogramming machine can get you??&lt;br /&gt;New custom handmade&amp;nbsp;outfits for your children!!!&amp;nbsp; Yay!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jQ4S3bx6vTc/ThzBephEprI/AAAAAAAAA8E/IpAdszet7Tk/s1600/IMG_0240.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" m$="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jQ4S3bx6vTc/ThzBephEprI/AAAAAAAAA8E/IpAdszet7Tk/s320/IMG_0240.JPG" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Plaid shorts with appliqued initials in matching fabric.&lt;br /&gt;Seersucker version of the same outfit coming soon!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-J5V3dReaD3U/ThzBrW9a3qI/AAAAAAAAA8I/0ncrkVqRXEU/s1600/IMG_0251.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" m$="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-J5V3dReaD3U/ThzBrW9a3qI/AAAAAAAAA8I/0ncrkVqRXEU/s320/IMG_0251.JPG" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Bonus: This outfit also works &lt;em&gt;without&lt;/em&gt; the matching shorts when you add daddy's cowboy boots and a hat.&amp;nbsp; Yee-haw!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MV29tQlJvh0/ThzBwmsUmVI/AAAAAAAAA8M/nPCZuC8-ukQ/s1600/IMG_0221.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" m$="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MV29tQlJvh0/ThzBwmsUmVI/AAAAAAAAA8M/nPCZuC8-ukQ/s320/IMG_0221.JPG" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Summery seersucker dress for baby Charlotte!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ILKVq6bWYCk/ThzJsb0ihiI/AAAAAAAAA8Q/V75KBOMOWvc/s1600/IMG_0198.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" m$="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ILKVq6bWYCk/ThzJsb0ihiI/AAAAAAAAA8Q/V75KBOMOWvc/s320/IMG_0198.JPG" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;future pajamas&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;No, I didn't make any of these clothes myself (although, if you know me at all, I'm sure you already KNEW that).&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;But, my neighbor Jenny did!!&amp;nbsp; We decided to trade my monogramming for her sewing.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;Here's the thing though: she is brilliantly talented at sewing and I'm a medicore monogrammer at best.&amp;nbsp; Even though my machine is programmed so that I only have to type in the letters and hit "go" ... (hey, it can be hard to&amp;nbsp;keep the fabric straight once the machine starts making all the jerky stitches!&amp;nbsp; And who knew it was so hard to load a bobbin, whatever that is...)&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I'm just hoping that she doesn't wise up and realize that I'm getting the good end of the stick in this arrangement.&amp;nbsp; You can see all of Jenny's sewing lovlies at her blog, &lt;a href="http://seaminglysmitten.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://seaminglysmitten.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's what you do to get The Best Deal Ever:&lt;br /&gt;1.&amp;nbsp; Find a good friend that is a sewing genuis&lt;br /&gt;2.&amp;nbsp; Convince her that she should gamble letting you monogram her things, even though there is at least a 25% chance that your machine could inexplicably eat up the fabric because you don't really know how to operate it&amp;nbsp;very well.&lt;br /&gt;3.&amp;nbsp; Start bartering!&lt;br /&gt;So far, I've done a few applique shirts with names for her sweet kiddos:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-v0FsVmULBzc/ThzKB0CDqZI/AAAAAAAAA8U/QGk-wknLrIo/s1600/IMG_0214.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="149" m$="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-v0FsVmULBzc/ThzKB0CDqZI/AAAAAAAAA8U/QGk-wknLrIo/s200/IMG_0214.JPG" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-63HJpKBZPXw/ThzKHzSu2GI/AAAAAAAAA8Y/ojw3HPKAZKY/s1600/IMG_0215.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="149" m$="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-63HJpKBZPXw/ThzKHzSu2GI/AAAAAAAAA8Y/ojw3HPKAZKY/s200/IMG_0215.JPG" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-H7bD3xi0S_w/ThzKPAbILvI/AAAAAAAAA8c/51-HSSY-jwA/s1600/IMG_0211.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="149" m$="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-H7bD3xi0S_w/ThzKPAbILvI/AAAAAAAAA8c/51-HSSY-jwA/s200/IMG_0211.JPG" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nwXhMaM9ps0/ThzKV3dSGYI/AAAAAAAAA8g/ksjLjshTUlg/s1600/IMG_0207.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" m$="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nwXhMaM9ps0/ThzKV3dSGYI/AAAAAAAAA8g/ksjLjshTUlg/s200/IMG_0207.JPG" width="149" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;And a few shirts for Barrett too~~&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;And dresses for her precious little girl!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BEMkUKGoUek/ThzNsedMbqI/AAAAAAAAA8s/am7iFcWB3hU/s1600/IMG_0236.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" m$="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BEMkUKGoUek/ThzNsedMbqI/AAAAAAAAA8s/am7iFcWB3hU/s320/IMG_0236.JPG" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-96fvqmaYitI/ThzO5PfAlfI/AAAAAAAAA84/R_iaXBS06AY/s1600/IMG_0229.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" m$="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-96fvqmaYitI/ThzO5PfAlfI/AAAAAAAAA84/R_iaXBS06AY/s320/IMG_0229.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm having so much fun watching&amp;nbsp;Jenny masterfully&amp;nbsp;whip up these outfits and dresses that I'm even thinking about learning to sew.&amp;nbsp; Of course, then I'd actually have to learn what a bobbin does...&lt;br /&gt;﻿&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/974841461483081817-6184984122298503148?l=theklarfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theklarfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/6184984122298503148/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://theklarfamily.blogspot.com/2011/07/best-deal-ever.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/974841461483081817/posts/default/6184984122298503148'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/974841461483081817/posts/default/6184984122298503148'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theklarfamily.blogspot.com/2011/07/best-deal-ever.html' title='The Best Deal Ever'/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16946823089313100718</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1TGPKTuzXVo/ThzxtAsjFUI/AAAAAAAAA9E/EzaN4Rllo7I/s220/Engagement%2BParty%2BWeekend%2B062.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jQ4S3bx6vTc/ThzBephEprI/AAAAAAAAA8E/IpAdszet7Tk/s72-c/IMG_0240.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-974841461483081817.post-2104319990780365150</id><published>2011-07-06T13:48:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-06T13:48:53.469-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Wordless Wednesday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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You may want to stir it around, just for fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WsGNNC-1SpI/ThISHKEjkFI/AAAAAAAAA7Q/XkTgnGR-BpU/s1600/IMG_0172.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" i$="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WsGNNC-1SpI/ThISHKEjkFI/AAAAAAAAA7Q/XkTgnGR-BpU/s320/IMG_0172.JPG" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Taste the pudding mix, to see what its like...&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IHA5_LhEZrE/ThISO2wpQWI/AAAAAAAAA7U/sc04oWAqDEk/s1600/IMG_0171.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" i$="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IHA5_LhEZrE/ThISO2wpQWI/AAAAAAAAA7U/sc04oWAqDEk/s320/IMG_0171.JPG" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, stir in the milk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bvgAcII4fxc/ThISZYS2UsI/AAAAAAAAA7Y/dX7T4geFWqM/s1600/IMG_0173.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" i$="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bvgAcII4fxc/ThISZYS2UsI/AAAAAAAAA7Y/dX7T4geFWqM/s320/IMG_0173.JPG" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;You might want to taste that too, just to be thorough...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-b4sBoSwh9Y4/ThISdetawMI/AAAAAAAAA7c/R8NPZcW7fpE/s1600/IMG_0174.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" i$="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-b4sBoSwh9Y4/ThISdetawMI/AAAAAAAAA7c/R8NPZcW7fpE/s320/IMG_0174.JPG" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Next, ask your mom to cut up bananas﻿.&amp;nbsp; You definitely want to eat some banana slices, because everyone knows bananas are delicious.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-r7ER5NiwwNs/ThISu1R2c2I/AAAAAAAAA7k/0iYiU4by9OI/s1600/IMG_0178.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" i$="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-r7ER5NiwwNs/ThISu1R2c2I/AAAAAAAAA7k/0iYiU4by9OI/s320/IMG_0178.JPG" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Start layering the pudding, cool whip, Nilla wafers, and bananas.&amp;nbsp; This is a great chance to dip your hands in the bowl to scoop out pudding and cool whip to eat with your banana slices.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uNufEOOF7xM/ThIZtinX1rI/AAAAAAAAA70/AF2W4ZDPwe8/s1600/IMG_0181.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" i$="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uNufEOOF7xM/ThIZtinX1rI/AAAAAAAAA70/AF2W4ZDPwe8/s320/IMG_0181.JPG" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Add strawberries and blueberries to make stars and stripes.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;Happy Fourth of July!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JiHJH7k3ewQ/ThIZWI96W9I/AAAAAAAAA7w/G0L-j6O1HLU/s1600/IMG_0186.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" i$="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JiHJH7k3ewQ/ThIZWI96W9I/AAAAAAAAA7w/G0L-j6O1HLU/s320/IMG_0186.JPG" width="239" /&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/974841461483081817-2450619923507490146?l=theklarfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theklarfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/2450619923507490146/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://theklarfamily.blogspot.com/2011/07/how-to-make-banana-pudding.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/974841461483081817/posts/default/2450619923507490146'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/974841461483081817/posts/default/2450619923507490146'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theklarfamily.blogspot.com/2011/07/how-to-make-banana-pudding.html' title='How to Make Banana Pudding'/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16946823089313100718</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1TGPKTuzXVo/ThzxtAsjFUI/AAAAAAAAA9E/EzaN4Rllo7I/s220/Engagement%2BParty%2BWeekend%2B062.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WsGNNC-1SpI/ThISHKEjkFI/AAAAAAAAA7Q/XkTgnGR-BpU/s72-c/IMG_0172.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-974841461483081817.post-537707193905291482</id><published>2011-07-02T16:24:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-02T16:30:48.940-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Meanwhile, Back on the Ranch</title><content type='html'>Well, the &lt;span style="color: lime; font-size: x-large;"&gt;big news&lt;/span&gt; is that Barrett is mostly over the pneumonia.&amp;nbsp; Yay!&amp;nbsp; He got a good report at his follow-up visit and isn't contagious, but still has a mean cough as his lungs work out any remaining gunk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pBiQYQdfzDY/Tg-LJcqiiNI/AAAAAAAAA7M/O0sX0oXfIf4/s1600/IMG_0166.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" i$="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pBiQYQdfzDY/Tg-LJcqiiNI/AAAAAAAAA7M/O0sX0oXfIf4/s320/IMG_0166.JPG" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Best part of bedtime??&amp;nbsp; Bunny slippers.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Baby Charlotte ended up coming down with roseola.&amp;nbsp; When she broke out into a faint red rash all over, I was concerned that she was allergic to her antibiotic for the sinus infection, but the doctor confirmed that it was, indeed, roseola.&amp;nbsp; This was her first illness :(&lt;br /&gt;﻿ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yohvH1T7eyA/Tg-HnnPCdAI/AAAAAAAAA68/0KTkvmoE7rg/s1600/IMG_0149.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" i$="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yohvH1T7eyA/Tg-HnnPCdAI/AAAAAAAAA68/0KTkvmoE7rg/s320/IMG_0149.JPG" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;All smiles with her get well card from Grammy and Grandpa~&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;﻿Its funny, because she never&amp;nbsp;ran a high fever, like Barrett did when he had roseola (his was 104.7; hers was 101.3) but&amp;nbsp;the rash&amp;nbsp;also didn't look like Barrett's allergic reaction to antibiotics (he broke out in angry red hives ALL OVER with barely any normal skin showing through; she had a faint red pin-prink looking rash).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime; font-size: large;"&gt;Just more confirmation that every baby is different.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;You'd think I would have stopped comparing them by now, but it is a hard habit to break...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-J44MfXl-PMs/Tg-Ii3cpWeI/AAAAAAAAA7A/9gywtEXAw1g/s1600/IMG_0139.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" i$="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-J44MfXl-PMs/Tg-Ii3cpWeI/AAAAAAAAA7A/9gywtEXAw1g/s320/IMG_0139.JPG" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;What do you think?&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;Should we both smile for mama at the same time??&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NOmLpqjnUOc/Tg-Ixmci-iI/AAAAAAAAA7E/_Uuj8D95awg/s1600/IMG_0141.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" i$="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NOmLpqjnUOc/Tg-Ixmci-iI/AAAAAAAAA7E/_Uuj8D95awg/s320/IMG_0141.JPG" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Nah!&amp;nbsp; It's way too fun to see what she'll do next to try to make us smile together!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;And&amp;nbsp;in puppy news: Sassy got groomed this week, and the vet at the animal hospital informed us that she has a heart murmur and will need a bunch of expensive tests from a doggie cardiologist.&amp;nbsp; When Kristopher&amp;nbsp;heard the estimate for the vet&amp;nbsp;bills, he&amp;nbsp;asked if it would just be easier to start burning money in the backyard ourselves.&amp;nbsp; Yikes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-q7dNLFrZgAQ/Tg-J2yfUDxI/AAAAAAAAA7I/FlbFjE_AyEQ/s1600/IMG_0078.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" i$="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-q7dNLFrZgAQ/Tg-J2yfUDxI/AAAAAAAAA7I/FlbFjE_AyEQ/s320/IMG_0078.JPG" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sassy, the fugitive.&lt;br /&gt;This picture was taken when I picked her up from the front of the neighborhood the other day.&amp;nbsp; She ran out of the house when I was bringing groceries inside and I didn't discover she was missing for 20m.&amp;nbsp; What can I say??&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;I had 2 other small people on my mind.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;So, then the frantic search started, only to find her prancing around the guard gazebo near the neighborhood entrance, without a care in the world.&amp;nbsp; Sheesh.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;Oh yes, and there's this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jgP5SZNJ_zM/Tg9_7xztr_I/AAAAAAAAA60/9buxM5oAXWQ/s1600/P7010538.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" i$="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jgP5SZNJ_zM/Tg9_7xztr_I/AAAAAAAAA60/9buxM5oAXWQ/s320/P7010538.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DOExKkSyz5o/Tg9__9mlHVI/AAAAAAAAA64/RmXxqzFhxAA/s1600/P7010543.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" i$="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DOExKkSyz5o/Tg9__9mlHVI/AAAAAAAAA64/RmXxqzFhxAA/s320/P7010543.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;We started renovating our master bathroom this weekend. You know, because we really didn't have anything else going on.&amp;nbsp; More updates to follow~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/974841461483081817-537707193905291482?l=theklarfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theklarfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/537707193905291482/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://theklarfamily.blogspot.com/2011/07/meanwhile-back-on-ranch.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/974841461483081817/posts/default/537707193905291482'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/974841461483081817/posts/default/537707193905291482'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theklarfamily.blogspot.com/2011/07/meanwhile-back-on-ranch.html' title='Meanwhile, Back on the Ranch'/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16946823089313100718</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1TGPKTuzXVo/ThzxtAsjFUI/AAAAAAAAA9E/EzaN4Rllo7I/s220/Engagement%2BParty%2BWeekend%2B062.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pBiQYQdfzDY/Tg-LJcqiiNI/AAAAAAAAA7M/O0sX0oXfIf4/s72-c/IMG_0166.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-974841461483081817.post-2550522262125341489</id><published>2011-06-23T13:21:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-06-23T13:24:33.391-05:00</updated><title type='text'>You Know You are the Mother of Sick Children When....</title><content type='html'>::&amp;nbsp; The pharmacy ladies at Walgreens are&amp;nbsp;willing to&amp;nbsp;give you&amp;nbsp;infant Tylenol&amp;nbsp;via the drive thru to keep you from having to get both sleeping babies out of their carseats, into the stroller, and into the store.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;::&amp;nbsp; Your toddler's recent meal of watermelon and black olives is considered a whopping success because it is the first real food he's eaten in three days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;::&amp;nbsp; Last 48 hours include four doctor visits, one phone consult, chest x-rays,&amp;nbsp;two pulse/oxygen tests, three rocephin shots, four doses of oral antibiotics, and an uncalculated amount of infant Tylenol and Motrin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;::&amp;nbsp; You let your toddler watch &lt;em&gt;Blue's Clues&lt;/em&gt; in his highchair...and in the car...and in your bed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;::&amp;nbsp; The new box of 30 thermometer covers is empty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;::&amp;nbsp; In a moment of desperation, you decide to "ban" a certain pair of pajamas because your baby has stayed awake all night&amp;nbsp;the last two&amp;nbsp;times he's worn them and you're nobody's fool.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/974841461483081817-2550522262125341489?l=theklarfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theklarfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/2550522262125341489/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://theklarfamily.blogspot.com/2011/06/you-know-you-are-mother-of-sick.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/974841461483081817/posts/default/2550522262125341489'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/974841461483081817/posts/default/2550522262125341489'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theklarfamily.blogspot.com/2011/06/you-know-you-are-mother-of-sick.html' title='You Know You are the Mother of Sick Children When....'/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16946823089313100718</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1TGPKTuzXVo/ThzxtAsjFUI/AAAAAAAAA9E/EzaN4Rllo7I/s220/Engagement%2BParty%2BWeekend%2B062.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-974841461483081817.post-3585787475096171741</id><published>2011-06-23T12:51:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-06-23T13:26:21.780-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Et Tu, Charlotte?</title><content type='html'>If you were betting that it is impossible to keep a sick toddler from spreading germs to his baby sister, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-size: large;"&gt;you were right.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;From the day she was born, Barett has&amp;nbsp;NOT been able to keep his hands off baby Charlotte&amp;nbsp;or her clothes, toys, blankets, carseat, etc.&amp;nbsp; Come to think of it, I guess this was inevitable...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Ug7nhkhLOSg/TgN2gtXXWcI/AAAAAAAAA6c/7a_1ikN5Pw0/s1600/P1290535.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" i$="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Ug7nhkhLOSg/TgN2gtXXWcI/AAAAAAAAA6c/7a_1ikN5Pw0/s200/P1290535.JPG" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Exhibit A&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qDi54Zf76SI/TgN0UHxCMgI/AAAAAAAAA6I/OwsCwE3GEyY/s1600/P2050495.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" i$="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qDi54Zf76SI/TgN0UHxCMgI/AAAAAAAAA6I/OwsCwE3GEyY/s200/P2050495.JPG" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Exhibit B&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-goDdHUNUMFg/TgN08owMUcI/AAAAAAAAA6Q/BsGoj7hit_U/s1600/P4140555.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" i$="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-goDdHUNUMFg/TgN08owMUcI/AAAAAAAAA6Q/BsGoj7hit_U/s200/P4140555.JPG" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Exhibit C&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cHHImyTvu4Y/TgN-zvE18nI/AAAAAAAAA6w/m8cZLoTijW8/s1600/P3230502.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" i$="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cHHImyTvu4Y/TgN-zvE18nI/AAAAAAAAA6w/m8cZLoTijW8/s200/P3230502.JPG" width="150" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Exhibit D&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cEUDYCRUnIw/TgN3A9XwqFI/AAAAAAAAA6g/szvztc6qV_k/s1600/P6050534.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" i$="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cEUDYCRUnIw/TgN3A9XwqFI/AAAAAAAAA6g/szvztc6qV_k/s200/P6050534.JPG" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Exhibit E&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5S7IsLmUKKk/TgN1ULjWMhI/AAAAAAAAA6U/fTB8JgyIFCI/s1600/P4090550.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" i$="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5S7IsLmUKKk/TgN1ULjWMhI/AAAAAAAAA6U/fTB8JgyIFCI/s200/P4090550.JPG" width="150" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Exhibit F&lt;br /&gt;I rest my case.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;Sweet baby Charlotte started running a fever yesterday that got all the way up to 101.3.&amp;nbsp; Our pediatrician officially diagnosed her with a sinus infection.&amp;nbsp; I'm just grateful that it isn't pneumonia or an ear infection....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JhIrduK4KYw/TgN5PXqexQI/AAAAAAAAA6k/m31IlIOlhOc/s1600/IMG_0103.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" i$="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JhIrduK4KYw/TgN5PXqexQI/AAAAAAAAA6k/m31IlIOlhOc/s320/IMG_0103.JPG" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;In happier days...&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;She is too young for cold medicine, so we're just trying antibiotics, steam, baby Vicks, humidifier, etc.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;And I hate to admit it, but my throat is starting to hurt and my face is tender.....oh geez.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/974841461483081817-3585787475096171741?l=theklarfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theklarfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/3585787475096171741/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://theklarfamily.blogspot.com/2011/06/et-tu-charlotte.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/974841461483081817/posts/default/3585787475096171741'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/974841461483081817/posts/default/3585787475096171741'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theklarfamily.blogspot.com/2011/06/et-tu-charlotte.html' title='Et Tu, Charlotte?'/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16946823089313100718</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1TGPKTuzXVo/ThzxtAsjFUI/AAAAAAAAA9E/EzaN4Rllo7I/s220/Engagement%2BParty%2BWeekend%2B062.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Ug7nhkhLOSg/TgN2gtXXWcI/AAAAAAAAA6c/7a_1ikN5Pw0/s72-c/P1290535.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-974841461483081817.post-3042053803802133079</id><published>2011-06-22T15:43:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2011-06-23T13:30:03.446-05:00</updated><title type='text'>From Zero to Sixty in 24 Hours</title><content type='html'>It amazes me how quickly children can get sick.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;This is Barrett on Monday:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-m1Wg0aWLq1E/TgJBjIPfBXI/AAAAAAAAA54/dzOA1x34sRE/s1600/IMG_0097.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" i$="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-m1Wg0aWLq1E/TgJBjIPfBXI/AAAAAAAAA54/dzOA1x34sRE/s320/IMG_0097.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Balls!!&amp;nbsp; YAY!!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;He was bouncing around with so much enthusiasm that I couldn't ever get a clear picture of him.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;Aside: These places are genius -- dozens of bouncy houses inside a big air-conditioned gym.&amp;nbsp; We will be back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And this is Barrett on Tuesday:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UB7B1K1aTdk/TgJC4MUlc0I/AAAAAAAAA58/Ls4-zQ2RiaU/s1600/IMG_0113.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" i$="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UB7B1K1aTdk/TgJC4MUlc0I/AAAAAAAAA58/Ls4-zQ2RiaU/s320/IMG_0113.JPG" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ho hum.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&amp;nbsp;He didn't sleep well on Sunday night, so I had a clue that something was going on and kept an eye on him.&amp;nbsp; But no fever or other outward symptoms.&amp;nbsp; Plus, he seemed playful on Monday.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;When he woke up with a fever and cough on Tuesday, I called to get the first available appointment with our pediatrician.&amp;nbsp; He was lethargic, still, and subdued -- obviously NOT normal for him -- and had no appetite.&amp;nbsp; Something was definitely off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Well, guess what??&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QykjTRRO9CA/TgJC9zLw0dI/AAAAAAAAA6A/MN7W3v4yAZA/s1600/IMG_0114.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" i$="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QykjTRRO9CA/TgJC9zLw0dI/AAAAAAAAA6A/MN7W3v4yAZA/s320/IMG_0114.JPG" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Terrible &lt;u&gt;double ear infections &lt;/u&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;and &lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;pneumonia&lt;/u&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;Eeek.&lt;br /&gt;He had pneumonia as a baby and it was &lt;em&gt;no fun&lt;/em&gt; for any party involved.&amp;nbsp; Not to mention, it is scary too. &lt;br /&gt;The fever + ear infections + pneumonia puts stress on his little body and makes his heart rate so much higher than normal.&amp;nbsp; His doctor recommended that we alternate Tylenol and Motrin as often as allowed -- including setting my clock to give it to him during the night -- to keep his fever under control, and hopefully reduce his heart rate.&amp;nbsp; So far this is helping.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;He is also getting a round of three shots and oral antibiotics.&amp;nbsp; He won't have to be hospitalized as long as he responds to the shots and his oxygen levels are okay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just couldn't get over how suddenly his condition went downhill.&amp;nbsp; Instead of being his usual playful self yesterday, he just lay in my lap while I scratched his back.&amp;nbsp; The two and a half hours at the doctors office were mostly spent cuddling quietly while we waited on chest x-rays, tests for his oxygen levels, shots, etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6Efa-LdF1_o/TgJDCvng6_I/AAAAAAAAA6E/IWDktqxsnyA/s1600/IMG_0119.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" i$="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6Efa-LdF1_o/TgJDCvng6_I/AAAAAAAAA6E/IWDktqxsnyA/s320/IMG_0119.JPG" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;At least today he wanted to color at the doctor's office.&amp;nbsp; That's an improvement.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;Today, Day Two, he has graduated from pitiful lethargy to fussiness, which I guess it a sign that he feels better if he can muster up the energy to be fussy.&amp;nbsp; Poor guy still feels awful though.&amp;nbsp; We are combating the fussiness&amp;nbsp;by indulging him with&amp;nbsp;a near-constant rotation of &lt;em&gt;Blue's Clues&lt;/em&gt;, baths, playing with his toys, and basically anything else that he feels up to doing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's hoping that he will get better as quickly as he got sick and that Charlotte will miraculously remain healthy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/974841461483081817-3042053803802133079?l=theklarfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theklarfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/3042053803802133079/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://theklarfamily.blogspot.com/2011/06/from-zero-to-sixty-in-24-hours.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/974841461483081817/posts/default/3042053803802133079'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/974841461483081817/posts/default/3042053803802133079'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theklarfamily.blogspot.com/2011/06/from-zero-to-sixty-in-24-hours.html' title='From Zero to Sixty in 24 Hours'/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16946823089313100718</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1TGPKTuzXVo/ThzxtAsjFUI/AAAAAAAAA9E/EzaN4Rllo7I/s220/Engagement%2BParty%2BWeekend%2B062.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-m1Wg0aWLq1E/TgJBjIPfBXI/AAAAAAAAA54/dzOA1x34sRE/s72-c/IMG_0097.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-974841461483081817.post-3598417057877015640</id><published>2011-06-16T17:06:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-06-16T17:07:38.587-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Want Some Company?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Barrett likes to hang out with Charlotte.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JWt4BXMjruo/Tfp9rsyqlJI/AAAAAAAAA5w/elGYAeFkabc/s1600/P6160539.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JWt4BXMjruo/Tfp9rsyqlJI/AAAAAAAAA5w/elGYAeFkabc/s320/P6160539.JPG" t8="true" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Even if it means participating in tummy time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-apiHp6i9PHs/Tfp9vyQOPaI/AAAAAAAAA50/bvBsDIdbY9o/s1600/P6160538.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-apiHp6i9PHs/Tfp9vyQOPaI/AAAAAAAAA50/bvBsDIdbY9o/s320/P6160538.JPG" t8="true" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He's supportive like that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/974841461483081817-3598417057877015640?l=theklarfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theklarfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/3598417057877015640/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://theklarfamily.blogspot.com/2011/06/want-some-company.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/974841461483081817/posts/default/3598417057877015640'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/974841461483081817/posts/default/3598417057877015640'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theklarfamily.blogspot.com/2011/06/want-some-company.html' title='Want Some Company?'/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16946823089313100718</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1TGPKTuzXVo/ThzxtAsjFUI/AAAAAAAAA9E/EzaN4Rllo7I/s220/Engagement%2BParty%2BWeekend%2B062.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JWt4BXMjruo/Tfp9rsyqlJI/AAAAAAAAA5w/elGYAeFkabc/s72-c/P6160539.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-974841461483081817.post-4694319073711250435</id><published>2011-06-16T16:46:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-06-16T17:02:34.382-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Roly Poly</title><content type='html'>Something happened during&amp;nbsp;tummy time&amp;nbsp;last night...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LVkr7L6sFds/Tfp4uNwS3oI/AAAAAAAAA5g/9JbWssEUAYQ/s1600/P6150532.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LVkr7L6sFds/Tfp4uNwS3oI/AAAAAAAAA5g/9JbWssEUAYQ/s320/P6150532.JPG" t8="true" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Something BIG...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ltf3aBXhIaE/Tfp4-hmQM3I/AAAAAAAAA5s/Nj7AJgvOqHQ/s1600/P6150535.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ltf3aBXhIaE/Tfp4-hmQM3I/AAAAAAAAA5s/Nj7AJgvOqHQ/s320/P6150535.JPG" t8="true" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Drumroll, please...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DIi5JSh34ww/Tfp4R4VKyKI/AAAAAAAAA5c/_8ri7blADtA/s1600/P6150530.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DIi5JSh34ww/Tfp4R4VKyKI/AAAAAAAAA5c/_8ri7blADtA/s320/P6150530.JPG" t8="true" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Charlotte rolled over for the first time!&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GFFxupYyIOM/Tfp42_P81vI/AAAAAAAAA5o/HZ7w7Et6FbU/s1600/P6150531.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GFFxupYyIOM/Tfp42_P81vI/AAAAAAAAA5o/HZ7w7Et6FbU/s320/P6150531.JPG" t8="true" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From tummy to back.&amp;nbsp; TWICE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VjBAsXwV1cA/Tfp4MosDxfI/AAAAAAAAA5Y/xPE0wXZ_YOM/s1600/P6150529.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VjBAsXwV1cA/Tfp4MosDxfI/AAAAAAAAA5Y/xPE0wXZ_YOM/s320/P6150529.JPG" t8="true" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Yay Charlotte!!~~~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/974841461483081817-4694319073711250435?l=theklarfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theklarfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/4694319073711250435/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://theklarfamily.blogspot.com/2011/06/roly-poly.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/974841461483081817/posts/default/4694319073711250435'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/974841461483081817/posts/default/4694319073711250435'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theklarfamily.blogspot.com/2011/06/roly-poly.html' title='Roly Poly'/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16946823089313100718</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1TGPKTuzXVo/ThzxtAsjFUI/AAAAAAAAA9E/EzaN4Rllo7I/s220/Engagement%2BParty%2BWeekend%2B062.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LVkr7L6sFds/Tfp4uNwS3oI/AAAAAAAAA5g/9JbWssEUAYQ/s72-c/P6150532.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-974841461483081817.post-6926118276611857501</id><published>2011-06-13T11:55:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-06-13T12:05:13.962-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Double the Kiddos = Double the Fun</title><content type='html'>Barrett loves his bath...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qEoMMW0tClk/TfV0MEUaSWI/AAAAAAAAA5M/FCnPoaVmNvQ/s1600/IMG_0079.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qEoMMW0tClk/TfV0MEUaSWI/AAAAAAAAA5M/FCnPoaVmNvQ/s320/IMG_0079.JPG" t8="true" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Charlotte likes it too~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cSODjBHMTSY/TfV0LOrvTiI/AAAAAAAAA5I/9jcDo39NhY0/s1600/P6040529.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cSODjBHMTSY/TfV0LOrvTiI/AAAAAAAAA5I/9jcDo39NhY0/s320/P6040529.JPG" t8="true" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But do you know what is even better??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-m_6I9GwUpz0/TfV1tk_maZI/AAAAAAAAA5Q/crBFC_-nLCs/s1600/IMG_0080+-+Copy.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="184" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-m_6I9GwUpz0/TfV1tk_maZI/AAAAAAAAA5Q/crBFC_-nLCs/s320/IMG_0080+-+Copy.JPG" t8="true" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;The kiddos' first double bath!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nTMMNxDtebg/TfV1vNrmPhI/AAAAAAAAA5U/i5ShjUg1F6g/s1600/IMG_0085+-+Copy.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="186" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nTMMNxDtebg/TfV1vNrmPhI/AAAAAAAAA5U/i5ShjUg1F6g/s320/IMG_0085+-+Copy.JPG" t8="true" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Charlotte wasn't too sure about this, and it was tricky holding onto&amp;nbsp;a slippery baby in the big tub, but I can see this as a major time-saver in the future.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/974841461483081817-6926118276611857501?l=theklarfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theklarfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/6926118276611857501/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://theklarfamily.blogspot.com/2011/06/double-kiddos-double-fun.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/974841461483081817/posts/default/6926118276611857501'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/974841461483081817/posts/default/6926118276611857501'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theklarfamily.blogspot.com/2011/06/double-kiddos-double-fun.html' title='Double the Kiddos = Double the Fun'/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16946823089313100718</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1TGPKTuzXVo/ThzxtAsjFUI/AAAAAAAAA9E/EzaN4Rllo7I/s220/Engagement%2BParty%2BWeekend%2B062.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qEoMMW0tClk/TfV0MEUaSWI/AAAAAAAAA5M/FCnPoaVmNvQ/s72-c/IMG_0079.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-974841461483081817.post-186998968902901838</id><published>2011-06-12T17:54:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-06-12T17:59:48.935-05:00</updated><title type='text'>And They Lived Happily Ever After...</title><content type='html'>Barrett has always enjoyed storytime.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;I can remember reading to him when he was only a few&amp;nbsp;days old.&amp;nbsp; I felt a little silly at the time, but he seemed to enjoy it, so I thought, why not?&lt;br /&gt;I haven't had as much time to read to Charlotte, unless Barrett happens to be napping when storytime strikes us.&amp;nbsp; But, I recently discovered how fun it is to read to them &lt;em&gt;together&lt;/em&gt;!&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--toWnC50WeY/TfVCsqyMdmI/AAAAAAAAA5E/XgC90xpCxHs/s1600/P6050541+-+Copy.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="203" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--toWnC50WeY/TfVCsqyMdmI/AAAAAAAAA5E/XgC90xpCxHs/s320/P6050541+-+Copy.JPG" t8="true" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;I don't know why this didn't occur to me before.&amp;nbsp; Maybe because Charlotte wasn't sturdy enough to sit in my lap while I also held Barrett and turned pages in a book.&amp;nbsp; Or maybe because I am just now emerging from the fog that engulfed me when I became the mother of two small children...&lt;br /&gt;Either way, now we're doing it, so better late than never, right?~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-h5j1_lQnIXc/TfVCqvUdzlI/AAAAAAAAA5A/elhh-Q2qBB4/s1600/P6050539+-+Copy.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="207" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-h5j1_lQnIXc/TfVCqvUdzlI/AAAAAAAAA5A/elhh-Q2qBB4/s320/P6050539+-+Copy.JPG" t8="true" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The book distracts Barrett long enough for him to sit still and not wiggle out of my grasp, and Charlotte is just happy to be there.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok fine, Barrett doesn't sit still through the whole story because he soon realizes he is within reach of baby Charlotte.&amp;nbsp; Then, the whole circus of trying to get to her kicks into high gear and story time is out the window.&amp;nbsp; But, it was fun while it lasted~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5End5awh26I/TfU_IcaWSiI/AAAAAAAAA40/IThrOZBp2ps/s1600/P6050534.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5End5awh26I/TfU_IcaWSiI/AAAAAAAAA40/IThrOZBp2ps/s320/P6050534.JPG" t8="true" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Barrett: Hey baby!!&amp;nbsp; Hey baby!!&lt;br /&gt;(said repeatedly at increasing volume to get Charlotte's attention...)&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rz6IfgHnccg/TfU_Qtop-rI/AAAAAAAAA48/nPWZVbQTCgk/s1600/P6050535.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rz6IfgHnccg/TfU_Qtop-rI/AAAAAAAAA48/nPWZVbQTCgk/s320/P6050535.JPG" t8="true" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Barrett: Look, mama!&amp;nbsp; This is Charlotte's &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;nose&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nvz1IJmLaV4/TfU_MugzysI/AAAAAAAAA44/3F5N_h0ZsZs/s1600/P6050533.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nvz1IJmLaV4/TfU_MugzysI/AAAAAAAAA44/3F5N_h0ZsZs/s320/P6050533.JPG" t8="true" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Barrett:&amp;nbsp; Are you sleepy, baby Charlotte?&amp;nbsp; Let me cover your yawn.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;Maybe you should go night-night so us grown-ups can stay up and play.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/974841461483081817-186998968902901838?l=theklarfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theklarfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/186998968902901838/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://theklarfamily.blogspot.com/2011/06/and-they-lived-happily-ever-after.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/974841461483081817/posts/default/186998968902901838'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/974841461483081817/posts/default/186998968902901838'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theklarfamily.blogspot.com/2011/06/and-they-lived-happily-ever-after.html' title='And They Lived Happily Ever After...'/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16946823089313100718</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1TGPKTuzXVo/ThzxtAsjFUI/AAAAAAAAA9E/EzaN4Rllo7I/s220/Engagement%2BParty%2BWeekend%2B062.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--toWnC50WeY/TfVCsqyMdmI/AAAAAAAAA5E/XgC90xpCxHs/s72-c/P6050541+-+Copy.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-974841461483081817.post-3808858183518763219</id><published>2011-06-08T21:05:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-06-08T21:05:00.062-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Dear Mr. Pest Control Dude</title><content type='html'>Dear Mr. Pest Control &lt;strike&gt;Twerp&lt;/strike&gt; Dude,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can appreciate that it is not incredibly fulfilling to profile insects and plot their demise for a living.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;Really, that must be a downer.&amp;nbsp; Unless, of course, you are sadist and enjoy that sort of thing.&amp;nbsp; Did you light ants on fire with a magnifying glass when you were a little boy?&amp;nbsp; Just asking...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll just assume that your sarcastic know-it-all attitude is a manifestation of your apparent dissatisfaction.&amp;nbsp; I'm sorry about that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However.&amp;nbsp; It is not necessary to tell me that the bug spray your company has been using around my kids for their entire lives is a toxic substance that can mortally injure&amp;nbsp;humans and small dogs.&amp;nbsp; Sassy didn't appreciate that either.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And besides, based on my prior research and previous interaction with every other member of your company that I've ever had the pleasure of meeting -- that's just not true.&amp;nbsp; The interior bug spray is non-toxic.&amp;nbsp; And a follow-up call to your manager confirmed that.&amp;nbsp; Why do you insist that my children have been subjected to harmful chemicals that will certainly result in weird and heretofore unknown defects?&amp;nbsp; That doesn't even make sense.&amp;nbsp; Have you seen Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles too many times??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Further, if you can't treat the inside of our house, nor do anything to&amp;nbsp;discourage the proliferation of&amp;nbsp;lizards, caterpillars, garden snakes, or mosquitoes outside, then remind me -- why did we hire you??&amp;nbsp; Because I'd rather not pay you just to ring my doorbell and tell me what you CAN'T do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, we all appreciate the irony that you have the social skills of a stinging caterpillar.&amp;nbsp; But, I'd appreciate it even more if you would just protect our house from bugs without putting my children at risk.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a nice day.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/974841461483081817-3808858183518763219?l=theklarfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theklarfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/3808858183518763219/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://theklarfamily.blogspot.com/2011/06/dear-mr-pest-control-dude.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/974841461483081817/posts/default/3808858183518763219'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/974841461483081817/posts/default/3808858183518763219'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theklarfamily.blogspot.com/2011/06/dear-mr-pest-control-dude.html' title='Dear Mr. Pest Control Dude'/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16946823089313100718</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1TGPKTuzXVo/ThzxtAsjFUI/AAAAAAAAA9E/EzaN4Rllo7I/s220/Engagement%2BParty%2BWeekend%2B062.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-974841461483081817.post-3078736806106294349</id><published>2011-06-08T16:25:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-06-12T18:05:32.480-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Family Heirlooms</title><content type='html'>I'm not sure if it is my southern genes or what, but I am really into family heirlooms and deep-seated traditions.&amp;nbsp; It feels good to have a sense that you are a part of something bigger than yourself; something that is old and steeped in generations and love.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;You know?&lt;br /&gt;Most of our furniture belonged to family members before us, which I love.&amp;nbsp; I refinished so many pieces of my grandparents' furniture that I actually included "refinishing furniture" as a hobby on my resume in law school.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Go ahead and laugh, but that one was always a conversation-starter...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We also have&amp;nbsp;several&amp;nbsp;pieces that were made by my great-grandfather, James Barrett -- my namesake, and now Barrett's too.&amp;nbsp; He made a standing cedar chest,&amp;nbsp; grandfather clock, and inlaid wood cabinet that are all three in our living room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It feels special&amp;nbsp;when we&amp;nbsp;use my grandmothers' crystal or see Kristopher's grandmother's china hanging in Charlotte's nursery.&lt;br /&gt;I almost teared up watching Barrett clamor sit in my late Uncle Bobby's baby rocking chair.&amp;nbsp; Barrett would have loved Uncle Bobby.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4LtWRSfKHYo/Te_oKpxWpXI/AAAAAAAAA4s/jTFYugzQlaQ/s1600/photo.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4LtWRSfKHYo/Te_oKpxWpXI/AAAAAAAAA4s/jTFYugzQlaQ/s320/photo.JPG" t8="true" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I also love creating new family&amp;nbsp;heirlooms~~&lt;br /&gt;It meant a lot to me that my sister, Jessica, wanted to wear my wedding dress.&amp;nbsp; Now, it is &lt;em&gt;ours&lt;/em&gt; -- which makes it even more special in my eyes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aeaXC55au6Y/Te_SFZ3Jh1I/AAAAAAAAA4Y/90ezUvEANhw/s1600/Wedding%252C+John+Ballance+117.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aeaXC55au6Y/Te_SFZ3Jh1I/AAAAAAAAA4Y/90ezUvEANhw/s320/Wedding%252C+John+Ballance+117.jpg" t8="true" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LX878qO_F7Y/Te_SuAdPHtI/AAAAAAAAA4c/08K7IM3_zIY/s1600/P5170174.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LX878qO_F7Y/Te_SuAdPHtI/AAAAAAAAA4c/08K7IM3_zIY/s320/P5170174.JPG" t8="true" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;And we are currently in the process of meeting with an heirloom sewing lady to add lace to Barrett's silk christening gown, so that baby Charlotte can wear it as a more feminine version.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-N0EcOX5sJmc/Te_UehupssI/AAAAAAAAA4g/6z35a98PAS0/s1600/P3280263+-+Copy.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-N0EcOX5sJmc/Te_UehupssI/AAAAAAAAA4g/6z35a98PAS0/s320/P3280263+-+Copy.JPG" t8="true" width="145" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;All this to say -- I totally dig old-fashioned stuff.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I was&lt;em&gt; thrilled to pieces&lt;/em&gt; when my mom showed me a hand-tatted lace cap that my great-aunt Ginny found.&amp;nbsp; The baby cap is so old, that no one can remember exactly where it came from or who made it, but our best guess is that my great-grandmother Pearl (James Barrett's wife and great-aunt Ginny's mama) made it for her babies.&amp;nbsp; That makes it around a hundred years old.&amp;nbsp; If Pearl's mama made it, it is even older.&amp;nbsp; So neat, right???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Qg-ASsHyNQg/Te_VsS3wfzI/AAAAAAAAA4k/taQCbwLNg98/s1600/P6070546.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Qg-ASsHyNQg/Te_VsS3wfzI/AAAAAAAAA4k/taQCbwLNg98/s320/P6070546.JPG" t8="true" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bFu2WagDyYU/Te_VzOQKmTI/AAAAAAAAA4o/RUy8usmR1X0/s1600/P6070552.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bFu2WagDyYU/Te_VzOQKmTI/AAAAAAAAA4o/RUy8usmR1X0/s320/P6070552.JPG" t8="true" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;So, here is baby Charlotte sporting the lace cap.&amp;nbsp; It is so interesting to think of all the family&amp;nbsp;babies that wore it before her, don't you think?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/974841461483081817-3078736806106294349?l=theklarfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theklarfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/3078736806106294349/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://theklarfamily.blogspot.com/2011/06/family-heirlooms.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/974841461483081817/posts/default/3078736806106294349'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/974841461483081817/posts/default/3078736806106294349'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theklarfamily.blogspot.com/2011/06/family-heirlooms.html' title='Family Heirlooms'/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16946823089313100718</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1TGPKTuzXVo/ThzxtAsjFUI/AAAAAAAAA9E/EzaN4Rllo7I/s220/Engagement%2BParty%2BWeekend%2B062.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4LtWRSfKHYo/Te_oKpxWpXI/AAAAAAAAA4s/jTFYugzQlaQ/s72-c/photo.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-974841461483081817.post-7796073283577653974</id><published>2011-05-25T14:45:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-05-25T14:45:10.374-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Like Trying to Catch Lightning in a Bottle</title><content type='html'>I tried to take a picture of the babies in their matching swim suits, with limited success...&amp;nbsp; It is not easy to make all the stars align so you can get a perfectly posed shot of a busy toddler and a young baby!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Bk5pmOCUcOI/Td1ZBp8fUbI/AAAAAAAAA38/2iuSDrH4Nik/s1600/P5220550.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Bk5pmOCUcOI/Td1ZBp8fUbI/AAAAAAAAA38/2iuSDrH4Nik/s320/P5220550.JPG" t8="true" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Barrett:&amp;nbsp; Hmpf.&amp;nbsp; I have to stop swimming to take a dorky picture??&amp;nbsp; MOM!?!&lt;br /&gt;Charlotte: Oh look!!&amp;nbsp; There's my hands!&amp;nbsp; Wow...&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-USzrevB6k70/Td1ZIXUjCYI/AAAAAAAAA4A/WOr_DbPXunY/s1600/P5220552.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-USzrevB6k70/Td1ZIXUjCYI/AAAAAAAAA4A/WOr_DbPXunY/s320/P5220552.JPG" t8="true" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Barrett:&amp;nbsp; Wait a minute....if mom makes me sit here...and she's way over there behind the camera... this means I have close access to baby Charlotte!!&amp;nbsp; The holy grail of things I'm not supposed to mess with!&amp;nbsp; Who-hoo!!!&lt;br /&gt;Charlotte: Uh oh...I've seen that look before.&amp;nbsp; Is he about to ring my belly button?&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nKYTc9HIxk4/Td1ZOrmoIQI/AAAAAAAAA4E/8Jmoi5rToA4/s1600/P5220553.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nKYTc9HIxk4/Td1ZOrmoIQI/AAAAAAAAA4E/8Jmoi5rToA4/s320/P5220553.JPG" t8="true" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Barrett: Here baby Charlotte, let me help you take off your hat...&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tmkR_EPHzis/Td1ZS3E32xI/AAAAAAAAA4I/IGXu7ACiiY8/s1600/P5220554.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tmkR_EPHzis/Td1ZS3E32xI/AAAAAAAAA4I/IGXu7ACiiY8/s320/P5220554.JPG" t8="true" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Barrett:&amp;nbsp;Sweet baby [emphatic pats on tummy]&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Tg_z3DuNqP0/Td1ZXGWiFgI/AAAAAAAAA4M/BIJTRhcwLWk/s1600/P5220555.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Tg_z3DuNqP0/Td1ZXGWiFgI/AAAAAAAAA4M/BIJTRhcwLWk/s320/P5220555.JPG" t8="true" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Barrett: Want me to fix your hair??&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VtJ0NWTa24Q/Td1ZscLvK8I/AAAAAAAAA4Q/wFDATnokIiU/s1600/P5220558.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VtJ0NWTa24Q/Td1ZscLvK8I/AAAAAAAAA4Q/wFDATnokIiU/s320/P5220558.JPG" t8="true" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Barrett: Ok, if we go ahead and sit still, mom will take the picture and I can go play again&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SS6dhnl1Qxo/Td1ZwvGs3QI/AAAAAAAAA4U/wYbTzoB5Qow/s1600/P5220559.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SS6dhnl1Qxo/Td1ZwvGs3QI/AAAAAAAAA4U/wYbTzoB5Qow/s320/P5220559.JPG" t8="true" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Barrett: Alright, that was it!&amp;nbsp; Back to the pool!&lt;br /&gt;Charlotte: Whew!&amp;nbsp; Can I have lunch now???&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;Lesson learned: Next time, I'll put more effort into making sure they are simultaneously recently fed, well rested, and freshly dressed in cute outfits.&amp;nbsp; Although I still think they look&amp;nbsp;cute as little buttons, even though Barrett is protesting the interrupted swim time and Charlotte&amp;nbsp;is anxiously awaiting a feeding.&amp;nbsp; And, obviously, I'm completely unbiased...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/974841461483081817-7796073283577653974?l=theklarfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theklarfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/7796073283577653974/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://theklarfamily.blogspot.com/2011/05/like-trying-to-catch-lightning-in.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/974841461483081817/posts/default/7796073283577653974'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/974841461483081817/posts/default/7796073283577653974'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theklarfamily.blogspot.com/2011/05/like-trying-to-catch-lightning-in.html' title='Like Trying to Catch Lightning in a Bottle'/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16946823089313100718</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1TGPKTuzXVo/ThzxtAsjFUI/AAAAAAAAA9E/EzaN4Rllo7I/s220/Engagement%2BParty%2BWeekend%2B062.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Bk5pmOCUcOI/Td1ZBp8fUbI/AAAAAAAAA38/2iuSDrH4Nik/s72-c/P5220550.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-974841461483081817.post-145804498683960973</id><published>2011-05-25T14:23:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-05-25T14:52:22.863-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Splish Splash</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;When we moved into the new house last summer, we weren't sure how we felt about the pool.&amp;nbsp; We quickly learned that they require a lot of &lt;strike&gt;expensive chemicals and back-breaking labor&lt;/strike&gt; upkeep and we already had a lot on our plate at the time between moving, Barrett, remodeling the house, and being pregnant with Charlotte.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Now that we've settled into the house and a routine with the kiddos, we've also found time to learn to care for the pool.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;And we LOVE it!&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Barrett likes to splash around and it is a great way for him to burn off energy~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gET87IkJ7ws/Td1O9BvmQQI/AAAAAAAAA3w/Wxn2eB66PIY/s1600/P5220529.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gET87IkJ7ws/Td1O9BvmQQI/AAAAAAAAA3w/Wxn2eB66PIY/s320/P5220529.JPG" t8="true" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;aside: I should probably point out WHO is doing the back-breaking labor in the background of this picture.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;Thanks, Kristopher!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sZumcVwkrVo/Td1PBazd0hI/AAAAAAAAA30/gb8_WxVNWok/s1600/P5220536.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sZumcVwkrVo/Td1PBazd0hI/AAAAAAAAA30/gb8_WxVNWok/s320/P5220536.JPG" t8="true" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hQ3YisYLRu4/TdmIjx7vPnI/AAAAAAAAA3g/5DDjh9RJWT4/s1600/P5220533.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" j8="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hQ3YisYLRu4/TdmIjx7vPnI/AAAAAAAAA3g/5DDjh9RJWT4/s320/P5220533.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Charlotte mostly just took it all in.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;I think the cool water startled her ~&amp;nbsp;she is used to warm bubble baths.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nDOUHqsxd8I/TdmIo0IaD0I/AAAAAAAAA3k/Sd_wdAawzWc/s1600/P5220537.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" j8="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nDOUHqsxd8I/TdmIo0IaD0I/AAAAAAAAA3k/Sd_wdAawzWc/s320/P5220537.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;But she enjoyed participating and looked so sweet in her swim outfit that matches Barrett's swim trunks&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;When we put the kids down for a nap on the weekends, Kristopher and I will go lay by the pool or swim around for a little bit&amp;nbsp;~ I have to say, it feels like a mini couples vacation -- floating around in the pool together, listening to music, and actually having adult conversation.&amp;nbsp; Bliss.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6sWKJE8YXJQ/Td1VIoRVXCI/AAAAAAAAA34/-6I5-0Kf7e4/s1600/P5250530.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6sWKJE8YXJQ/Td1VIoRVXCI/AAAAAAAAA34/-6I5-0Kf7e4/s320/P5250530.JPG" t8="true" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;It is just as much fun without the kids as it is with the kids, just in a different way.&amp;nbsp; I hope that we continue to use it so much, since it requires such a time commitment to keep it going.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;Anyone want to come over for a pool party??&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/974841461483081817-145804498683960973?l=theklarfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theklarfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/145804498683960973/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://theklarfamily.blogspot.com/2011/05/splish-splash.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/974841461483081817/posts/default/145804498683960973'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/974841461483081817/posts/default/145804498683960973'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theklarfamily.blogspot.com/2011/05/splish-splash.html' title='Splish Splash'/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16946823089313100718</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1TGPKTuzXVo/ThzxtAsjFUI/AAAAAAAAA9E/EzaN4Rllo7I/s220/Engagement%2BParty%2BWeekend%2B062.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gET87IkJ7ws/Td1O9BvmQQI/AAAAAAAAA3w/Wxn2eB66PIY/s72-c/P5220529.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-974841461483081817.post-5102843152533773452</id><published>2011-05-25T13:32:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-05-25T13:32:10.205-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Wordless Wednesday:  Big Shoes to Fill</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a 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href='http://theklarfamily.blogspot.com/2011/05/wordless-wednesday-big-shoes-to-fill.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/974841461483081817/posts/default/5102843152533773452'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/974841461483081817/posts/default/5102843152533773452'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theklarfamily.blogspot.com/2011/05/wordless-wednesday-big-shoes-to-fill.html' title='Wordless Wednesday:  Big Shoes to Fill'/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16946823089313100718</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1TGPKTuzXVo/ThzxtAsjFUI/AAAAAAAAA9E/EzaN4Rllo7I/s220/Engagement%2BParty%2BWeekend%2B062.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1TGPKTuzXVo/ThzxtAsjFUI/AAAAAAAAA9E/EzaN4Rllo7I/s220/Engagement%2BParty%2BWeekend%2B062.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-974841461483081817.post-7448932685963755823</id><published>2011-05-22T16:15:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-05-22T16:15:02.035-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Milestone Moment: First Time in the Bumbo</title><content type='html'>I love the Bumbo baby seat.&amp;nbsp; Probably one of my favorite pieces of baby equipment.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;We used the&amp;nbsp;Bumbo all the time with Barrett, especially when he first started eating solids.&amp;nbsp; We carried&amp;nbsp;it everywhere we went!&lt;br /&gt;So naturally, I was thinking Charlotte would also love it~ Although she is still getting used to "sitting up," I think she likes&amp;nbsp;it because&amp;nbsp;she can look around more easily.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gIyd0xQjN2Y/TdQoSewA4qI/AAAAAAAAA3M/wbJ1INFWX-o/s1600/IMG_0013.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" j8="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gIyd0xQjN2Y/TdQoSewA4qI/AAAAAAAAA3M/wbJ1INFWX-o/s320/IMG_0013.JPG" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Waving hello!&lt;br /&gt;Notice ever-present Sassy lurking around in the background to make sure everything is okay&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;Courtesy of her aunts, Charlotte's purple&amp;nbsp;seat also has a handy tray that attaches to it so she can have toys at-hand while she sits in the Bumbo.&amp;nbsp; Fancy, huh?&amp;nbsp; We haven't used the seat with the tray too just yet,&amp;nbsp;baby steps.&lt;br /&gt;She's getting used to the Bumbo in small doses, but is still a little wobbly.&amp;nbsp; Her favorite is the swing, hands down.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_rUs1B6tlxU/TdQov8HAgWI/AAAAAAAAA3Q/oZZWHei_ozk/s1600/P5170530.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" j8="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_rUs1B6tlxU/TdQov8HAgWI/AAAAAAAAA3Q/oZZWHei_ozk/s320/P5170530.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Swinging during Barrett's breakfast&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;She likes it set on HIGH so it swings really big.&amp;nbsp; Kristopher says this is a bad sign that we have a daredeveil on our hands.&amp;nbsp; I'm not too worried; I think she'll be a little lady.&amp;nbsp; I'm already wondering how soon is too soon to get her first pearls.&amp;nbsp; They make baby pearls, right?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/974841461483081817-7448932685963755823?l=theklarfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theklarfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/7448932685963755823/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://theklarfamily.blogspot.com/2011/05/milestone-moment-first-time-in-bumbo.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/974841461483081817/posts/default/7448932685963755823'/><link rel='self' 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width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-974841461483081817.post-4200138564170347970</id><published>2011-05-19T13:54:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-05-19T13:56:21.259-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Trucks!</title><content type='html'>Barrett loves trucks.&lt;br /&gt;Loves to scoot them around the house, loves to&amp;nbsp;exclaim "truck!" whenever we see a big truck (or tractor or fire engine or front end loader...), loves to carry his smaller trucks with him in the car/store/nursery, and especially loves to ride in Kristopher's truck.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;Whenever we go outside to play, we always have to make a pass by daddy's truck to look at it, declare it a "truck!" and maybe try to climb on the running boards.&amp;nbsp; If Kristopher is&amp;nbsp;at work, we at least have to point to his empty parking spot to note the absence of the "truck!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4EwNZte2Mh0/TdQl830isGI/AAAAAAAAA3E/Ntss6ZUCizg/s1600/P5170536.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" j8="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4EwNZte2Mh0/TdQl830isGI/AAAAAAAAA3E/Ntss6ZUCizg/s320/P5170536.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I credit his fire truck for single-handedly saving us from a meltdown when I dropped him off at the gym nursery.&amp;nbsp; When he realized he was about to be left for&amp;nbsp;&lt;em&gt;forty five&amp;nbsp;whole minutes&lt;/em&gt; and started to say "mama....Mama....MAMA!!!" in his worried, wobbly voice, I produced the little fire truck from his bag and all was well.&amp;nbsp; Come to think of it, his recent infatuation with trucks is kinda handy.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BLsbyzESwXA/TdQl4dN3KbI/AAAAAAAAA3A/b65o8wCrwIs/s1600/P5170534.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" j8="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BLsbyzESwXA/TdQl4dN3KbI/AAAAAAAAA3A/b65o8wCrwIs/s320/P5170534.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Except, our floors are taking a little bit of a beating from the repeated truck crashes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XW-Jzd6KrVg/TdQmBofcDjI/AAAAAAAAA3I/kRVj28Q5bXQ/s1600/P5170542.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" j8="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XW-Jzd6KrVg/TdQmBofcDjI/AAAAAAAAA3I/kRVj28Q5bXQ/s320/P5170542.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Saying "whoa!!!" right before he crashed the truck off the bench and onto the hardwood floor.&lt;br /&gt;Causing the truck to break in three places.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;Oh well.&amp;nbsp; That's why they make Gorilla Glue.&amp;nbsp; And more toy trucks.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/974841461483081817-4200138564170347970?l=theklarfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theklarfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/4200138564170347970/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://theklarfamily.blogspot.com/2011/05/trucks.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/974841461483081817/posts/default/4200138564170347970'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/974841461483081817/posts/default/4200138564170347970'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theklarfamily.blogspot.com/2011/05/trucks.html' title='Trucks!'/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16946823089313100718</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1TGPKTuzXVo/ThzxtAsjFUI/AAAAAAAAA9E/EzaN4Rllo7I/s220/Engagement%2BParty%2BWeekend%2B062.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4EwNZte2Mh0/TdQl830isGI/AAAAAAAAA3E/Ntss6ZUCizg/s72-c/P5170536.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-974841461483081817.post-3847471331057793633</id><published>2011-05-18T14:47:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-05-19T13:56:55.248-05:00</updated><title type='text'>These days</title><content type='html'>So much has been going on lately that blogging has taken a back seat.&amp;nbsp; But, I'm ready to get back on the wagon, so I'll just dive right into an update on&amp;nbsp;my favorite topic -- the kiddos~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Charlotte is a little doll and is already growing too fast.&amp;nbsp; She loves being spoken to directly in a soothing voice, bathtime, attention from her brother, being called by name, swinging motion&amp;nbsp;of any kind, Baby Einstein lullaby music, and fancy dresses (not that she has much of a choice....I'm obviously the one making that call, but she looks so pretty in them, she must like it, right??).&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-s7-qxDf1Dfg/TdQammW4ZXI/AAAAAAAAA20/jK56ObMXr3Q/s1600/IMG_0028.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" j8="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-s7-qxDf1Dfg/TdQammW4ZXI/AAAAAAAAA20/jK56ObMXr3Q/s320/IMG_0028.JPG" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;She hates taking a bottle, but is getting better.&lt;br /&gt;She smiles all of the time, and the wonderfulness has NOT worn off.&lt;br /&gt;In typical mom fashion, I'm not ready for her to grow up yet.&amp;nbsp; I'm already sad that she's graduated from "newborn" classification to "baby."&amp;nbsp; I wouldn't have known there was a difference, but now that I do, it matters for some reason.&amp;nbsp; I also refer to her age by the youngest measurement possible (so what if she turns 4 months&amp;nbsp;in ten days??&amp;nbsp; I'm going to refer to&amp;nbsp;her as&amp;nbsp;"&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;em&gt;3 months"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;-- not "3 and a half months" or "almost 4 months" --&amp;nbsp;until the very last day, &lt;em&gt;thankyouverymuch&lt;/em&gt;).&amp;nbsp; Sigh.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-t728FzvSkRE/TdQasCMcLhI/AAAAAAAAA24/ae6PBqDSQ0E/s1600/IMG_0032.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" j8="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-t728FzvSkRE/TdQasCMcLhI/AAAAAAAAA24/ae6PBqDSQ0E/s320/IMG_0032.JPG" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Barrett is also growing like crazy and continues to be at the top of the growth chart for height, usually 95th percentile.&amp;nbsp; He took his first unassisted steps at&amp;nbsp;a&amp;nbsp;physical therapy appointment on March 18th.&amp;nbsp; Although I was a little bummed that the therapist could get him to walk after 5 minutes of work, when I&amp;nbsp;my concentrated efforts&amp;nbsp;were unsuccessful for the past 5 months, a good friend told me that I "loosened the ketchup bottle."&amp;nbsp; You know how you can bang on a ketchup bottle forever and nothing comes out, but then someone else picks it up and&amp;nbsp;the ketchup&amp;nbsp;immediately and perfectly pours out?&amp;nbsp; That's what it was like with Barrett's walking -- maybe my efforts loosened him up for the therapist&amp;nbsp;~~ I like that analogy :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-s9xVbYdQw5c/TdQhwufUq3I/AAAAAAAAA28/vT0bJvxDpaY/s1600/DSC_0311.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="247" j8="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-s9xVbYdQw5c/TdQhwufUq3I/AAAAAAAAA28/vT0bJvxDpaY/s320/DSC_0311.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Anyway, he settled into the&amp;nbsp;idea of walking&amp;nbsp;by himself&amp;nbsp;for a few weeks,&amp;nbsp;then gained a lot of confidence around Easter and has not stopped walking since.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;He loves bathtime, being outside, peek-a-boo, most anything with wheels, bubbles, coloring, sitting in chairs, &lt;em&gt;Blue's Clues&lt;/em&gt;, playing with his sister, and "dancing" to his &lt;em&gt;Backyardigans&lt;/em&gt; CD.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;He hates doing something he doesn't want to do (hello, toddlerhood...) and being left in a nursery, although that is getting better too.&amp;nbsp; He didn't cry at all at the gym nursery this morning!&amp;nbsp; He has not had any change in his heart issues, which is a good sign.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All in all, things are good~&amp;nbsp; And I'll make an effort to return to your regularly scheduled blog programming.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0Jckmi4iVaQ/TdQXxzYneiI/AAAAAAAAA2s/a_E2cbA_fsc/s1600/IMG_0026.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" j8="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0Jckmi4iVaQ/TdQXxzYneiI/AAAAAAAAA2s/a_E2cbA_fsc/s320/IMG_0026.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Both kiddos trying to look around me to watch &lt;em&gt;Blue's Clues --&lt;/em&gt; also known in our house as&amp;nbsp;heaven covered in awesomesauce&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uRfpU4xw5Bk/TdQX3BvyxoI/AAAAAAAAA2w/UlPRB4Mo0YE/s1600/IMG_0030.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" j8="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uRfpU4xw5Bk/TdQX3BvyxoI/AAAAAAAAA2w/UlPRB4Mo0YE/s320/IMG_0030.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Getting sleepy...&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/974841461483081817-3847471331057793633?l=theklarfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theklarfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/3847471331057793633/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://theklarfamily.blogspot.com/2011/05/these-days.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/974841461483081817/posts/default/3847471331057793633'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/974841461483081817/posts/default/3847471331057793633'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theklarfamily.blogspot.com/2011/05/these-days.html' title='These days'/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16946823089313100718</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1TGPKTuzXVo/ThzxtAsjFUI/AAAAAAAAA9E/EzaN4Rllo7I/s220/Engagement%2BParty%2BWeekend%2B062.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-s7-qxDf1Dfg/TdQammW4ZXI/AAAAAAAAA20/jK56ObMXr3Q/s72-c/IMG_0028.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-974841461483081817.post-8839114409076212487</id><published>2011-05-11T15:50:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-05-13T15:34:59.375-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Strawberry Patch</title><content type='html'>We took a little trip over to a local strawberry patch with some friends to let the kiddos pick strawberries, have a picnic,&amp;nbsp;and play the summer games set up at the farm.&amp;nbsp; We had so much fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-p4Pgc6duciQ/Tcr9GVYeEbI/AAAAAAAAA2g/KKRiV6YUxz0/s1600/P5060534.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" j8="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-p4Pgc6duciQ/Tcr9GVYeEbI/AAAAAAAAA2g/KKRiV6YUxz0/s320/P5060534.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They had a little zoo with a piglet, pony, calf, goats, chickens, and bunnies.&amp;nbsp; Barrett was &lt;em&gt;very&lt;/em&gt; interested in the bunnies -- more so than any of the other animals.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;Maybe because of all the recent talk of bunnies around Easter?&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;Or his new favorite book -- &lt;em&gt;Hoppity Hop Bunny&lt;/em&gt;?&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;Not sure, but we had to spend a lot of time talking to the bunnies and petting them through the cage...&lt;br /&gt;Next, we decided it was time to start picking strawberries.&amp;nbsp; Off to the fields!&lt;br /&gt;Of course, you are supposed to pay for your strawberries based on how many you pick...and I'm pretty sure Barrett ate at least a pint in the strawberry fields, before they even made it into his basket.&amp;nbsp; He would spot a ripe red strawberry (had to teach him that the white ones weren't ready yet...), run over to pluck it off the plant, and immediately pop it into his mouth before I could stop him, sometimes stem-first.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: left; margin-right: 1em; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-L1zh5_93NFE/Tcr9L7Zhg1I/AAAAAAAAA2k/eq01JYky1ro/s1600/P5060541.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" j8="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-L1zh5_93NFE/Tcr9L7Zhg1I/AAAAAAAAA2k/eq01JYky1ro/s320/P5060541.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Brief internal panic!!&amp;nbsp; These fresh berries aren't washed yet!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ihIIYLkz9Gg/Tcr9QNXUwNI/AAAAAAAAA2o/GmicERtQxWE/s1600/P5060542.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" j8="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ihIIYLkz9Gg/Tcr9QNXUwNI/AAAAAAAAA2o/GmicERtQxWE/s320/P5060542.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, then I looked around and realized that every single child had a red-stained mouth.&amp;nbsp; This is an organic farm, so what's the harm, right?&amp;nbsp; And I have to admit that I tried them too, and they were delicious!&amp;nbsp; What makes them taste so much better when you pick them yourself??&lt;br /&gt;We looked a little guilty when we slunk over to the checkout, what with all the strawberry juice dripping from Barrett, and stained around his mouth, collar, and down the front of his clothes...&lt;br /&gt;But the nice strawberry lady oohed and ahhed over Barrett and Charlotte and didn't seem to mind that Barrett had already sampled the strawberries.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;I can't wait until the blueberry patch is open!&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;Here's to summer~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/974841461483081817-8839114409076212487?l=theklarfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theklarfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/8839114409076212487/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://theklarfamily.blogspot.com/2011/05/strawberry-patch.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/974841461483081817/posts/default/8839114409076212487'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/974841461483081817/posts/default/8839114409076212487'/><link rel='alternate' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1TGPKTuzXVo/ThzxtAsjFUI/AAAAAAAAA9E/EzaN4Rllo7I/s220/Engagement%2BParty%2BWeekend%2B062.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TUUA1ltOIXA/TcHKEP8EvaI/AAAAAAAAA2E/q4JKB0dVg7M/s72-c/P5020552.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-974841461483081817.post-764651614514424144</id><published>2011-04-24T17:20:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-04-24T17:23:27.976-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Egg-stravaganza</title><content type='html'>Barrett wasn't old enough to hunt eggs last year, but this year, he was ready to go!&amp;nbsp; We attended &lt;em&gt;three&lt;/em&gt; Easter egg hunts to give him lots of practice. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Hpkgvs0lVDA/TbSZQytMSbI/AAAAAAAAA1Y/i4Dh1nNJtuQ/s1600/P4100565.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" i8="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Hpkgvs0lVDA/TbSZQytMSbI/AAAAAAAAA1Y/i4Dh1nNJtuQ/s320/P4100565.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;First up, the sorority alum egg hunt at the DZ house.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Mq-cQS-gYYY/TbSfSZmWRmI/AAAAAAAAA10/fauTAIsPYU0/s1600/P4100567.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" i8="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Mq-cQS-gYYY/TbSfSZmWRmI/AAAAAAAAA10/fauTAIsPYU0/s320/P4100567.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;This was Barrett's first true Easter egg hunt, and he did well!&amp;nbsp; He picked up the eggs and put them in his basket, although we carried the basket around for him.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;It was too much to walk, pick up the eggs, AND hold the basket all at once.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NgGJKlq2eak/TbSeDLo-GKI/AAAAAAAAA1w/rTztfULrwqk/s1600/P4100580.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" i8="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NgGJKlq2eak/TbSeDLo-GKI/AAAAAAAAA1w/rTztfULrwqk/s320/P4100580.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;We tried to get everyone together for a picture, but that is kind of like keeping puppies in a basket...someone kept wiggling away.&lt;br /&gt;Barrett is on the left sucking on an orange egg from Anna Grace's basket.&amp;nbsp; Oh well.&amp;nbsp; What are you gonna do?&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Charlotte came along&amp;nbsp;to &lt;strike&gt;snooze&lt;/strike&gt; observe and we even got a picture of&amp;nbsp;both babies&amp;nbsp;with the Easter Bunny.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rrj9vAav_cU/TbSYspS0JdI/AAAAAAAAA1U/HMYLNz7YVGQ/s1600/P4100563.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" i8="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rrj9vAav_cU/TbSYspS0JdI/AAAAAAAAA1U/HMYLNz7YVGQ/s320/P4100563.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;I'm not sure what this pose is about, but Barrett was leaning across the bunny's lap onto Charlotte in every shot.&amp;nbsp; Hm.&amp;nbsp; Protecting her from the bunny?&amp;nbsp; Trying to get in the middle of the bunny's lap?&amp;nbsp; Not sure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next up, we went to the neighborhood Easter egg hunt and had a great time hanging out with our friends and neighbors and all of their sweet kids.&amp;nbsp; The very best part about our new house is the neighborhood -- we love it!&amp;nbsp; Barrett has so many playmates and we are lucky to have so many neighbors as friends!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;On Easter weekend, we had an Easter egg hunt for all of the little cousins at my parents house, complete with designated areas depending on age group, sidewalk chalk, bubbles, and Easter goodies for everyone&amp;nbsp;(my mom is SO organized!).&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xygQr3Rf7yw/TbSdZVd4ZCI/AAAAAAAAA1o/z1kE1oP9Aro/s1600/P4230568.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" i8="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xygQr3Rf7yw/TbSdZVd4ZCI/AAAAAAAAA1o/z1kE1oP9Aro/s320/P4230568.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Are the eggs ready yet??&amp;nbsp; Can we go outside and start?!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hz7riG_p04E/TbSZWUbKleI/AAAAAAAAA1c/8ngPkwaCQYM/s1600/P4230574.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" i8="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hz7riG_p04E/TbSZWUbKleI/AAAAAAAAA1c/8ngPkwaCQYM/s320/P4230574.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Oh!&amp;nbsp; I found one!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SxYKDw86c2k/TbSZaT-DeSI/AAAAAAAAA1g/n3S7sbt9HiY/s1600/P4230580.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" i8="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SxYKDw86c2k/TbSZaT-DeSI/AAAAAAAAA1g/n3S7sbt9HiY/s320/P4230580.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Basket full of eggs&lt;br /&gt;We found them ALL!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cAL6uRsAaxU/TbShu5H2BXI/AAAAAAAAA14/E3S9W5eoE9I/s1600/P4230567.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" i8="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cAL6uRsAaxU/TbShu5H2BXI/AAAAAAAAA14/E3S9W5eoE9I/s320/P4230567.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Charlotte and Grandmom snuggled inside while all the kids hunted eggs outside&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-R5jbC8OwYFk/TbSZeO6hwtI/AAAAAAAAA1k/eAPEdD6qC5E/s1600/P4230585.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" i8="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-R5jbC8OwYFk/TbSZeO6hwtI/AAAAAAAAA1k/eAPEdD6qC5E/s320/P4230585.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hanging out with Aunt Jessica&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;Easter is such a fun holiday for children and I can't wait for Charlotte to participate next year too~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/974841461483081817-764651614514424144?l=theklarfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theklarfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/764651614514424144/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://theklarfamily.blogspot.com/2011/04/egg-stravaganza.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-974841461483081817.post-4276861945766047445</id><published>2011-04-14T15:16:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2011-04-14T16:32:09.693-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Failing: Mommy-style</title><content type='html'>Just add it to the list of things that Charlie Sheen and I do NOT have in common:&lt;br /&gt;He's "winning" and I'm ... failing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img class="rg_hi" data-height="225" data-width="225" height="225" id="rg_hi" src="http://t1.gstatic.com/images?q=tbn:ANd9GcSpBhkG5XIu0nd8hpPhbV93n1vRn99-HV2QXxBtSHYQSZrRgIDi5A" style="height: 225px; width: 225px;" width="225" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I haven't been too shy about displaying the fact that Barrett is a pretty easy-going little boy.&amp;nbsp; I am very lucky.&amp;nbsp; In fact, he is so fun to be around&amp;nbsp;that all of his playfulness, expressions, and words are truly the bright spot of my day.&amp;nbsp; But something seems off lately.&amp;nbsp; I'm not sure whether to blame it on early terrible twos or the fact that he's cutting his molars PLUS the back teeth beside his molars all at once, but trust me, &lt;em&gt;something is rotten in the State of Denmark.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This morning, right after I put Charlotte down for her nap, Barrett started an epic tantrum.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was triggered by the fact that I made him put on shoes before he could go outside.&amp;nbsp; I am SO unreasonable.&amp;nbsp; Tantrum ensues, and so I try to ignore the bad behavior instead of rewarding him&amp;nbsp;with&amp;nbsp;lavish attention or going outside, like he wanted.&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;We tried Tylenol (no fever, but potential ear infection? teething pain?), playpen time to "ignore" the tantrum, and during brief 5 second respites from the&amp;nbsp;screams -- intermittently playing with Sassy, riding the tricycle, reading books, etc, etc, and nothing would do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After 45&amp;nbsp;MINUTES (not a typo....&lt;em&gt;forty-five minutes&lt;/em&gt;)&amp;nbsp;of crying, flailing about, and being generally inconsolable, I finally surrendered and turned on Blue's Clues.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Barrett: 1&lt;br /&gt;Mommy: 0&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before you judge me, think about that in your head.&amp;nbsp; A 45 minute tantrum is a loooonng time.&amp;nbsp; Especially when you add in the simultaneous mental olympics of &lt;em&gt;"I know I'm supposed to &lt;/em&gt;&lt;u&gt;ignore&lt;/u&gt;&lt;em&gt; a tantrum, but should it last this long??&amp;nbsp; Am I psychologically scarring him if I don't console him??&amp;nbsp; Okay, when I console him,&amp;nbsp;it seems to get worse....what's his heart rate now?&amp;nbsp; Why won't he let me listen to him with the stethoscope???&amp;nbsp; Agh!&amp;nbsp; Okay, obviously whatever I'm doing isn't working..."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, with the Blue's Clues theme song chirping in the background, Barrett is instantly entranced and consoled.&amp;nbsp; Great.&amp;nbsp; I'm out-Mommied by a cartoon dog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Plus, apparently, my child is addicted to TV.&amp;nbsp; Awesome.&amp;nbsp; Please, don't all stampede at once to get my Mom of the Year autograph.&amp;nbsp; Pfft.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adding insult to injury of my crippled sanity, I suddenly notice that in my haste, I had clicked on a new Blue's Clues episode from the DVR line-up -- it's the one where Steve AND Joe try to solve Blue's Clues together!!&amp;nbsp; Cool!&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img class="rg_i" height="122" name="7pTwkqiib83YaM:" onload="this.style.display='inline';google.stb.csi.onTbn(1, this)" 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style="cursor: move; display: inline; height: 122px; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; width: 162px;" unselectable="on" width="162" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Jazz hands!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;I always wondered about the Steve-to-Joe transition, so I briefly consider watching this one, until I realize how crazy this sounds when I'm in the throes of a mini-breakdown,&amp;nbsp;so I&amp;nbsp;immediately go to the kitchen to self-medicate with Easter cookies and diet Sunkist.&lt;br /&gt;ps:&amp;nbsp; Those Easter cookies were meant for the neighborhood Easter egg hunt on Saturday.&amp;nbsp; Now I have to&amp;nbsp;get new&amp;nbsp;ones.&amp;nbsp; Just add it to the list of mommy &lt;em&gt;fail&lt;/em&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ironically, the doctor's office calls at &lt;em&gt;this&lt;/em&gt; &lt;em&gt;exact moment&lt;/em&gt; to tell me the results of my recent battery of heart tests -- the EKG and echocardiogram were normal, so apparently my recurring chest pains are not related to heart malfunction or early heart attack, as originally feared, but&lt;em&gt; stress related&lt;/em&gt;.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Who knew?!&amp;nbsp; (dripping with sarcasm)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;img height="250" id="il_fi" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_6JPrNHnRVZI/RztDSg4-cXI/AAAAAAAAA9s/3bLdMMvHnFQ/s400/one+tenth+of+my+brain.png" style="padding-bottom: 8px; padding-right: 8px; padding-top: 8px;" width="252" /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The very best part of my job is that the only people who don't think I'm overreacting are the people who have &lt;em&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;had my exact job&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/em&gt;.&amp;nbsp; The rest of the world thinks "stay at home mom" means I'm too simple to have a real job, nevermind the fact that I do, in fact, work from home in addition to mommy-ness.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks, world.&amp;nbsp; You're awesome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't get me wrong: I wouldn't trade my time with the kiddos for&amp;nbsp;ANYTHING in the world.&amp;nbsp; Barrett's health journey has taught me, in no uncertain terms, that you can never take a single second for granted.&amp;nbsp; I want to be around for everything -- the good and the bad.&amp;nbsp; It's just that life isn't always cupcakes and sunshine.&amp;nbsp; And that's fine.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/974841461483081817-4276861945766047445?l=theklarfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theklarfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/4276861945766047445/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://theklarfamily.blogspot.com/2011/04/failing-mommy-style.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-974841461483081817.post-9114197955606849099</id><published>2011-04-11T20:16:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-04-12T11:47:21.590-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Girl</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-br1lpGkvU68/TaOk5NvoQWI/AAAAAAAAA0w/qqUx5IaaDC8/s1600/P3290509+-+Copy.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" r6="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-br1lpGkvU68/TaOk5NvoQWI/AAAAAAAAA0w/qqUx5IaaDC8/s320/P3290509+-+Copy.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;I think beauty sleep really agrees with Charlotte, because guess what??&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;She is sleeping through the night!&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;She first slept through the night on March 14th and had success off and on since then, but I was afraid to say anything&amp;nbsp;about it until now because I didn't want to jinx it.&amp;nbsp; I'm not normally superstitious, but call me what you will because I was NOT willing to take any chances on bad juju vibes that would mess up her sleep.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RoTU5RQaQKk/TaOk9RdP_OI/AAAAAAAAA00/p2UROsWergg/s1600/P3290528.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" r6="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RoTU5RQaQKk/TaOk9RdP_OI/AAAAAAAAA00/p2UROsWergg/s320/P3290528.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Never.&amp;nbsp; Wake.&amp;nbsp; Sleeping.&amp;nbsp; Baby.&lt;/em&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;Write that down.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;This mantra seems more important now than ever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" r6="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wh4iFzh5BEs/TaOlYsCK8EI/AAAAAAAAA08/wm9CkMgGkqA/s320/P4060530.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With Barrett, I would obediently wake him to keep him precisely on his schedule...&amp;nbsp; these days, I've learned to let her catch those zzz's when she can&amp;nbsp;(sorr
