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tree'/><category term='singer'/><category term='leaves'/><title type='text'>pink elefant</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkelefantcaren.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064609141009754056/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkelefantcaren.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064609141009754056/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>pinkelefant</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10547729717401435748</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SWFoBzcZ2oI/AAAAAAAAAuE/Fqo2YR-FT7o/S220/camera+028.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>134</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4064609141009754056.post-4338640100272859791</id><published>2009-10-20T10:47:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-20T13:29:46.553-04:00</updated><title type='text'>a pumpkin patch &amp; 2 bucks</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394694041864004290" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/St3NphU4YsI/AAAAAAAABZQ/ldWqauZgUFM/s400/IMG00514.jpg" border="0" /&gt;so i took the boys to this sweet pumpkin patch in north &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;collins&lt;/span&gt; on &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;sunday&lt;/span&gt;. we had so much fun! we grabbed the wagon and searched the pumpkin patch for the perfect pumpkins... we got 2 big ones (for daddy &amp;amp; mommy) and 2 smaller ones (obviously, for clay &amp;amp; carter).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394694347967548914" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/St3N7VppzfI/AAAAAAAABaA/7tSF2E1k5wI/s400/IMG00516.jpg" border="0" /&gt;how cute are these two? seriously...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394694338603591842" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/St3N6yxHKKI/AAAAAAAABZ4/uWDRblIAneU/s400/IMG00515.jpg" border="0" /&gt;they HAD to get a picture in front of the big john &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;deere&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/St3OKvlcWiI/AAAAAAAABag/IDsZf_he_1k/s1600-h/IMG00518.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394694612627249698" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/St3OKvlcWiI/AAAAAAAABag/IDsZf_he_1k/s400/IMG00518.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;opening day for archery was on &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;saturday&lt;/span&gt;, and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;gerry&lt;/span&gt; got this 4 pointer!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/St3NrUItsJI/AAAAAAAABZw/Qmvrd8MddIA/s1600-h/IMG00519.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394694072683049106" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/St3NrUItsJI/AAAAAAAABZw/Qmvrd8MddIA/s400/IMG00519.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; not sure who was more excited about the deer... carter went to the garage and got the hand sanitizer and kept saying "the buck needs some soap! the buck needs some soap!" apparently he found the blood on the gutted deer to be a bit too "dirty" for him!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394694626214985762" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/St3OLiNAwCI/AAAAAAAABaw/GPXEExWaLMY/s400/IMG00620.jpg" border="0" /&gt;and then yesterday my brother in law &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;dave&lt;/span&gt; got an 8 pointer in the woods behind our houses... here he is, proud as a peacock, with little baby &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;dave&lt;/span&gt;... looks like there is going to be a LOT of venison in the family! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4064609141009754056-4338640100272859791?l=pinkelefantcaren.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkelefantcaren.blogspot.com/feeds/4338640100272859791/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4064609141009754056&amp;postID=4338640100272859791' title='16 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064609141009754056/posts/default/4338640100272859791'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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columbus...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/StSw-kZha6I/AAAAAAAABYg/yqqLef4_bJc/s1600-h/IMG00475.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392129242838428578" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/StSw-kZha6I/AAAAAAAABYg/yqqLef4_bJc/s400/IMG00475.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;so, here is chippy with his newspaper hat and rolled up piece of paper... i mean, here is carter &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;columbus&lt;/span&gt;! they learned about &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;christopher&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;columbus&lt;/span&gt; last week at carter's school and he was all about it! he came walking into the garage and exclaimed "LAND!" and a few minutes later, my personal favorite, "I FOUND AMERICA!" i just about peed my pants laughing...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/StSvjbxKsII/AAAAAAAABX4/TZqTibFpRUw/s1600-h/IMG00483.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392127677153587330" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; cursor: pointer; height: 300px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/StSvjbxKsII/AAAAAAAABX4/TZqTibFpRUw/s400/IMG00483.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;this weekend was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;october&lt;/span&gt; fest in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;ellicottville&lt;/span&gt;... &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;christiane&lt;/span&gt; and i enjoyed the festivities!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/StSvPDS7WHI/AAAAAAAABXI/TMgLufC2HCA/s1600-h/IMG00487.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392127326986918002" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; cursor: pointer; height: 300px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/StSvPDS7WHI/AAAAAAAABXI/TMgLufC2HCA/s400/IMG00487.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;and it was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;dave's&lt;/span&gt; birthday...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/StSvQFOXS2I/AAAAAAAABXY/oj6Lpt1H33s/s1600-h/IMG00500.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392127344684518242" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; cursor: pointer; height: 300px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/StSvQFOXS2I/AAAAAAAABXY/oj6Lpt1H33s/s400/IMG00500.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;and after a VERY long weekend, this made me literally laugh out loud...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4064609141009754056-3536083219274119529?l=pinkelefantcaren.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkelefantcaren.blogspot.com/feeds/3536083219274119529/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4064609141009754056&amp;postID=3536083219274119529' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064609141009754056/posts/default/3536083219274119529'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064609141009754056/posts/default/3536083219274119529'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkelefantcaren.blogspot.com/2009/10/carter-columbus.html' title='carter columbus...'/><author><name>pinkelefant</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10547729717401435748</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SWFoBzcZ2oI/AAAAAAAAAuE/Fqo2YR-FT7o/S220/camera+028.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/StSw-kZha6I/AAAAAAAABYg/yqqLef4_bJc/s72-c/IMG00475.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4064609141009754056.post-8789766309643469264</id><published>2009-09-28T10:26:00.016-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-28T10:40:28.541-04:00</updated><title type='text'>getting ready for fall!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SsDJG7sgHcI/AAAAAAAABWw/Zp1tIjfexzM/s1600-h/IMG00430.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SsDJG7sgHcI/AAAAAAAABWw/Zp1tIjfexzM/s400/IMG00430.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386526275275857346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;so we were out at nanny and poppy's this weekend and we painted some pumpkins... or as carter calls them, "pine cones".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SsDI2a0ijdI/AAAAAAAABWo/EBIbsXuJRWo/s1600-h/IMG00434.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SsDI2a0ijdI/AAAAAAAABWo/EBIbsXuJRWo/s400/IMG00434.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386525991573294546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;gracie loved painting...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SsDIpfziudI/AAAAAAAABWQ/W3EHWTrMvdI/s1600-h/IMG00432.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SsDIpfziudI/AAAAAAAABWQ/W3EHWTrMvdI/s400/IMG00432.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386525769572989394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;chippy was LOVING the painting!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SsDH9dW2IpI/AAAAAAAABVQ/DLlifnrZyCc/s1600-h/IMG00431.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SsDH9dW2IpI/AAAAAAAABVQ/DLlifnrZyCc/s400/IMG00431.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386525013001511570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;clay made a "scary spider" on his...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SsDHzbAO_VI/AAAAAAAABU4/q3DVcTRrdIc/s1600-h/0924091936.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SsDHzbAO_VI/AAAAAAAABU4/q3DVcTRrdIc/s400/0924091936.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386524840571108690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;and as a sidenote: this is one of the pieces of writing that was in clay's writing folder at open house. the top one says "The buck is fiting (fighting) in the thickit (thicket)." the second one says "The snak (snake) is slithring (slithering) under a bord (board) in the day." you don't think he spends a little time with his dad do you??? :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4064609141009754056-8789766309643469264?l=pinkelefantcaren.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkelefantcaren.blogspot.com/feeds/8789766309643469264/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4064609141009754056&amp;postID=8789766309643469264' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064609141009754056/posts/default/8789766309643469264'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064609141009754056/posts/default/8789766309643469264'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkelefantcaren.blogspot.com/2009/09/getting-ready-for-fall.html' title='getting ready for fall!'/><author><name>pinkelefant</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10547729717401435748</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SWFoBzcZ2oI/AAAAAAAAAuE/Fqo2YR-FT7o/S220/camera+028.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SsDJG7sgHcI/AAAAAAAABWw/Zp1tIjfexzM/s72-c/IMG00430.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4064609141009754056.post-5045844462143928728</id><published>2009-09-18T08:33:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-18T08:37:43.147-04:00</updated><title type='text'>my baby is 3 today!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SrN-kj0CZPI/AAAAAAAABS4/ewvg70vvHog/s1600-h/IMG00396.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SrN-kj0CZPI/AAAAAAAABS4/ewvg70vvHog/s400/IMG00396.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382785146191766770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;so chippy is 3 today... although he keeps demanding that he is 13! here he is yesterday at school with his mouse hat. he told me "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;mithith&lt;/span&gt; pat helped me make &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;thith&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;nithe&lt;/span&gt; mouth hat" (&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;mrs&lt;/span&gt;. pat helped me make this nice mouse hat)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SrN-NXSL8gI/AAAAAAAABSY/en8II_Ht06I/s1600-h/IMG00397.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SrN-NXSL8gI/AAAAAAAABSY/en8II_Ht06I/s400/IMG00397.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382784747691569666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;i looked up in my car today and saw this and couldn't believe it... i can't believe it was 3 years ago!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4064609141009754056-5045844462143928728?l=pinkelefantcaren.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkelefantcaren.blogspot.com/feeds/5045844462143928728/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SrN-kj0CZPI/AAAAAAAABS4/ewvg70vvHog/s72-c/IMG00396.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4064609141009754056.post-4828597963919635057</id><published>2009-09-10T13:14:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-10T13:42:00.273-04:00</updated><title type='text'>first day of school</title><content type='html'>so i have been m.i.a for a while... i apologize. we were quite busy this summer! i will try in the next few days to post some summer pictures.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379889170868920370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/Sqk0snCc4DI/AAAAAAAABR4/rplgEKCoYfU/s400/IMG00342.jpg" border="0" /&gt;the boys started school yesterday. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;clayton&lt;/span&gt; is now in 2&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;nd&lt;/span&gt; grade, and carter started preschool yesterday. some cereal and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;poptarts&lt;/span&gt; started out the day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/Sqk0yGXSmzI/AAAAAAAABSA/RyWfMVIgRh8/s1600-h/IMG00344.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379889265177172786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/Sqk0yGXSmzI/AAAAAAAABSA/RyWfMVIgRh8/s400/IMG00344.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;ready to rock the first day... carter's backpack was so big it almost knocked him off his feet!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379889382140121506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/Sqk046FbkaI/AAAAAAAABSI/x3rt3JBZCU4/s400/IMG00347.jpg" border="0" /&gt;chippy rang the door bell and waited to be let in... see how big that back pack is? (or &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;backcack&lt;/span&gt; as he calls it)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/Sqk0kgMYniI/AAAAAAAABRw/nlzHEx_YdTg/s1600-h/IMG00348.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379889031592582690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/Sqk0kgMYniI/AAAAAAAABRw/nlzHEx_YdTg/s400/IMG00348.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;and here he is in the middle of saying "cheese" (that's why he looks angry in the picture) with his teacher &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;mrs&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;mary&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;well the outcome of the day was this:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;clay- told me that his teacher is the best in the school. no real reason why, apparently s&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;he&lt;/span&gt; just &lt;em&gt;is&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;chip- loved school, ate macaroni and cheese, had pretzels and juice, and made an apple with two &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;leafes&lt;/span&gt; (i love when he says it- sounds like leaf-is) and took a good nap with his &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;fongefob&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;fairpants&lt;/span&gt; blanket. he's so damn cute!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;hopefully today was as much of a success as yesterday! :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4064609141009754056-4828597963919635057?l=pinkelefantcaren.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkelefantcaren.blogspot.com/feeds/4828597963919635057/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4064609141009754056&amp;postID=4828597963919635057' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064609141009754056/posts/default/4828597963919635057'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064609141009754056/posts/default/4828597963919635057'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkelefantcaren.blogspot.com/2009/09/first-day-of-school.html' title='first day of school'/><author><name>pinkelefant</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10547729717401435748</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SWFoBzcZ2oI/AAAAAAAAAuE/Fqo2YR-FT7o/S220/camera+028.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/Sqk0snCc4DI/AAAAAAAABR4/rplgEKCoYfU/s72-c/IMG00342.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4064609141009754056.post-2741908388235260057</id><published>2009-07-18T23:14:00.009-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-19T00:06:21.196-04:00</updated><title type='text'>busy summer so far...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SmKTQ30u3wI/AAAAAAAABQI/L4jRBGHzaf0/s1600-h/IMG00411.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360008424596627202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SmKTQ30u3wI/AAAAAAAABQI/L4jRBGHzaf0/s400/IMG00411.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; so this summer we have only done a tiny bit of boating... &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;because&lt;/span&gt; the weather has not exactly cooperated... this weather needs to get itself together... I WANT TO BOAT!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SmKSVEvgsiI/AAAAAAAABP4/XskmkFb0Yk8/s1600-h/IMG00401.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360007397272236578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SmKSVEvgsiI/AAAAAAAABP4/XskmkFb0Yk8/s400/IMG00401.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;GARDEN UPDATE: here is the side of the garden &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;gerry&lt;/span&gt; planted...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360007394481194498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SmKSU6WExgI/AAAAAAAABPw/8RXlUa8mKpk/s400/IMG00400.jpg" border="0" /&gt;and here is mine! i can taste those green beans already! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360007383067138242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SmKSUP0wGMI/AAAAAAAABPY/bVsqS09sdNc/s400/IMG00394.jpg" border="0" /&gt;i bought myself a (pink) fishing pole, and actually got myself a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;fishing&lt;/span&gt; license!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SmKSUoEjjJI/AAAAAAAABPg/qaWod40YPE0/s1600-h/IMG00395.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360007389575875730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SmKSUoEjjJI/AAAAAAAABPg/qaWod40YPE0/s400/IMG00395.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;the same day i got the license and pole, we went down the street and fished in a friend's pond. i became incredibly competitive with clay when he told me that my stupid pink pole wouldn't catch any fish... he won, 11-9. i was pissed!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360007388419805778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SmKSUjw7UlI/AAAAAAAABPo/wg3CkBDF7CA/s400/IMG00410.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and i got a new tattoo... it is the letters c (&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;clayton&lt;/span&gt;) g (&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;gerry&lt;/span&gt;) and c (carter). most people do not see the g... it's a kinda funky font. i love it! and it's pink! (once it heals it will be)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360008992084041426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SmKTx54RntI/AAAAAAAABQY/WHx9asL6rxM/s400/IMG00423.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;we went to see kid rock at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;darien&lt;/span&gt; lake...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360008997270722066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SmKTyNM4FhI/AAAAAAAABQg/GVe5UfeozzA/s400/IMG00427.jpg" border="0" /&gt;needless to say, we had a good time! ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360008429383140482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SmKTRJp7RII/AAAAAAAABQQ/xPc9-kQnLQw/s400/IMG00437.jpg" border="0" /&gt;the people building the house across the street from us demolished our mailbox... but by the next afternoon, the trucking company had fixed/remade it and it was as good as new!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SmKQdTkRCEI/AAAAAAAABPQ/r9QaOE2bfhU/s1600-h/IMG00003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360005339667302466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SmKQdTkRCEI/AAAAAAAABPQ/r9QaOE2bfhU/s400/IMG00003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;and tonight i have been super busy... i fixed the light/fan in our room&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SmKQdI43WkI/AAAAAAAABPI/t2ikWlq5MJ8/s1600-h/IMG00001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360005336800909890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SmKQdI43WkI/AAAAAAAABPI/t2ikWlq5MJ8/s400/IMG00001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; and i made some &lt;a href="http://www.foodnetwork.com/recipes/ina-garten/easy-sticky-buns-recipe/index.html"&gt;sticky buns (courtesy of barefoot &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;contessa&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SmKQc9-3FoI/AAAAAAAABPA/29PFRaLPM00/s1600-h/IMG00005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360005333873268354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SmKQc9-3FoI/AAAAAAAABPA/29PFRaLPM00/s400/IMG00005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;mmm&lt;/span&gt;... &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;oooooooooooooooooooh&lt;/span&gt; yeah! i have eaten 2 already!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SmKQc9fhylI/AAAAAAAABO4/dFLN_jdsQ1A/s1600-h/IMG00006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360005333741849170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SmKQc9fhylI/AAAAAAAABO4/dFLN_jdsQ1A/s400/IMG00006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;and then i got 22 of the 100 key fobs done for my girl &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;courtney's&lt;/span&gt; wedding shower august 1st. as soon as the rest of my supplies come in, i will whip out the rest!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;now, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; going to relax and watch "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;marley&lt;/span&gt; and me"... and probably eat another sticky bun! ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4064609141009754056-2741908388235260057?l=pinkelefantcaren.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkelefantcaren.blogspot.com/feeds/2741908388235260057/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4064609141009754056&amp;postID=2741908388235260057' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064609141009754056/posts/default/2741908388235260057'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064609141009754056/posts/default/2741908388235260057'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkelefantcaren.blogspot.com/2009/07/busy-summer-so-far.html' title='busy summer so far...'/><author><name>pinkelefant</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10547729717401435748</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SWFoBzcZ2oI/AAAAAAAAAuE/Fqo2YR-FT7o/S220/camera+028.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SmKTQ30u3wI/AAAAAAAABQI/L4jRBGHzaf0/s72-c/IMG00411.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4064609141009754056.post-7103725693319166169</id><published>2009-06-30T23:13:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-30T23:30:50.501-04:00</updated><title type='text'>keeping my fingers crossed!</title><content type='html'>so we made a garden... and i just want to say, for the record, i worked my arse off! for real! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; not exactly a very "labor intensive" kind of gal... to say the least. i shoveled so much topsoil, i am surprised i could even move in the morning!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353325607179195538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SkrVRs7rFJI/AAAAAAAABOA/7QNa4C1Tyxs/s400/IMG00369.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;gerry&lt;/span&gt; and clay built the garden box...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353325612072172498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SkrVR_KP-9I/AAAAAAAABOI/57GerFJ-PxM/s400/IMG00370.jpg" border="0" /&gt;and then we had 2 yards of topsoil &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;delivered&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353325619425417650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SkrVSajZmbI/AAAAAAAABOQ/exhZBSdnz8k/s400/IMG00371.jpg" border="0" /&gt;and we &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;definitely&lt;/span&gt; only needed 1 yard. hence all of the shoveling... at least clay has a nice fresh pile of dirt to add to his dirt bike jump... yeah, he really needed that jump to be bigger YIKES!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SkrVS2VGlOI/AAAAAAAABOY/YDemIuIMBLM/s1600-h/IMG00372.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353325626881643746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SkrVS2VGlOI/AAAAAAAABOY/YDemIuIMBLM/s400/IMG00372.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;here is the finished product! 2 different kinds of green beans, carrots, tomatoes, green peppers, and some cucumbers. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; not sure who is more excited about this garden...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353326145458336162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SkrVxCLa8aI/AAAAAAAABOg/fXs2nEMRfKw/s400/IMG00373.jpg" border="0" /&gt;on a different note, we &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;took&lt;/span&gt; the kids to the zoo today and became members again... grace and carter were too damn cute!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353326158057265794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SkrVxxHPWoI/AAAAAAAABOw/G2QvzSQkR70/s400/IMG00397.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;clay LOVES taking care of baby &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;dave&lt;/span&gt;... he thinks he is so old and so cool!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353326149940999714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SkrVxS4K9iI/AAAAAAAABOo/xW4n64ZdF1k/s400/IMG00377.jpg" border="0" /&gt;then &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;gracie&lt;/span&gt; pushed her brother in the stroller for a bit...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;here's to many zoo trips this summer!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4064609141009754056-7103725693319166169?l=pinkelefantcaren.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkelefantcaren.blogspot.com/feeds/7103725693319166169/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4064609141009754056&amp;postID=7103725693319166169' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064609141009754056/posts/default/7103725693319166169'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064609141009754056/posts/default/7103725693319166169'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkelefantcaren.blogspot.com/2009/06/keeping-my-fingers-crossed.html' title='keeping my fingers crossed!'/><author><name>pinkelefant</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10547729717401435748</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SWFoBzcZ2oI/AAAAAAAAAuE/Fqo2YR-FT7o/S220/camera+028.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SkrVRs7rFJI/AAAAAAAABOA/7QNa4C1Tyxs/s72-c/IMG00369.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4064609141009754056.post-8367970604591066577</id><published>2009-06-29T00:12:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-29T00:18:10.295-04:00</updated><title type='text'>proud mama!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/Skg_rUpuklI/AAAAAAAABN4/wp-zhi318qg/s1600-h/IMG00362.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352598170640486994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/Skg_rUpuklI/AAAAAAAABN4/wp-zhi318qg/s400/IMG00362.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; so we got a note home that on clayton's last day of school, he would be receiving an award during their award ceremony. now, i'm not going to lie... i kind of thought it was going to be some kind of "participation award" that every kid got. but it wasn't. my baby won an award (along with 5 or 6 other kids) for "most improved"! i was such a proud mom... i cried like a baby!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/Skg_rKdP4cI/AAAAAAAABNw/FqWlhH0sEC4/s1600-h/IMG00361.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352598167903789506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/Skg_rKdP4cI/AAAAAAAABNw/FqWlhH0sEC4/s400/IMG00361.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; so here we are, the end of yet another school year... clay will be a big 2nd grader next year! now if only we could give him a "most improved" award at home... :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4064609141009754056-8367970604591066577?l=pinkelefantcaren.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkelefantcaren.blogspot.com/feeds/8367970604591066577/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4064609141009754056&amp;postID=8367970604591066577' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064609141009754056/posts/default/8367970604591066577'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064609141009754056/posts/default/8367970604591066577'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkelefantcaren.blogspot.com/2009/06/proud-mama.html' title='proud mama!'/><author><name>pinkelefant</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10547729717401435748</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SWFoBzcZ2oI/AAAAAAAAAuE/Fqo2YR-FT7o/S220/camera+028.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/Skg_rUpuklI/AAAAAAAABN4/wp-zhi318qg/s72-c/IMG00362.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4064609141009754056.post-8246547229169391943</id><published>2009-06-22T11:40:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-22T11:50:47.529-04:00</updated><title type='text'>a quickie for father's day (you and your dirty mind!)</title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350177640555014706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/Sj-mN7aE6jI/AAAAAAAABNo/zObPyBRbJ48/s400/IMG00347.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so i hope everyone had a fantastic father's day... clay, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;gerry&lt;/span&gt;, his dad, and his grandfather (spike) all went on their annual father's day camping trip at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;highbanks&lt;/span&gt;... chippy is a titch too high maintenance still to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;join&lt;/span&gt; them, but &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;gerry&lt;/span&gt; says next year. chip and i hung out all weekend... too bad it rained most of it! we were trapped in the house all weekend, which is no good... especially if you know my son! (***remember the fish tank incident?***)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350177633863415074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 303px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/Sj-mNierNSI/AAAAAAAABNg/kTc8nIetwIM/s400/IMG00346.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;here was chippy on &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;sunday&lt;/span&gt; once it finally cleared up... why is mud and dirt so much fun? i just don't get it...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/Sj-mMzcwwLI/AAAAAAAABNY/4NG2ixufEaY/s1600-h/0621091511.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350177621238923442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/Sj-mMzcwwLI/AAAAAAAABNY/4NG2ixufEaY/s400/0621091511.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; good ole spike won the fishing tournament that they had... such a great man! and proud as a peacock to be with his boys this weekend!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/Sj-mMpje50I/AAAAAAAABNQ/9VZXV4_hGok/s1600-h/0620092005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350177618582759234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/Sj-mMpje50I/AAAAAAAABNQ/9VZXV4_hGok/s400/0620092005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;and here is clay (in the orange) and nick on the boat... it's so funny, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;gerry's&lt;/span&gt; best friend growing up, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;greg&lt;/span&gt;, and his son nick were camping too. seeing clay and nick is like seeing &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;gerry&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;greg&lt;/span&gt; all over again! kind of scary! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4064609141009754056-8246547229169391943?l=pinkelefantcaren.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkelefantcaren.blogspot.com/feeds/8246547229169391943/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4064609141009754056&amp;postID=8246547229169391943' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064609141009754056/posts/default/8246547229169391943'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064609141009754056/posts/default/8246547229169391943'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkelefantcaren.blogspot.com/2009/06/quickie-for-fathers-day-you-and-your.html' title='a quickie for father&apos;s day (you and your dirty mind!)'/><author><name>pinkelefant</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10547729717401435748</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SWFoBzcZ2oI/AAAAAAAAAuE/Fqo2YR-FT7o/S220/camera+028.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/Sj-mN7aE6jI/AAAAAAAABNo/zObPyBRbJ48/s72-c/IMG00347.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4064609141009754056.post-4535651241677569777</id><published>2009-06-15T09:45:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-16T09:15:55.819-04:00</updated><title type='text'>a few random happenings (plus a video!)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SjZQ2EZM41I/AAAAAAAABMw/dtWTjFHUT28/s1600-h/IMG00330.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347550497371644754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SjZQ2EZM41I/AAAAAAAABMw/dtWTjFHUT28/s400/IMG00330.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; so here is my sister in law &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;christiane&lt;/span&gt; and me. not sure why i posted the picture, but i did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SjZQ2849qRI/AAAAAAAABNI/tQoxPggYOoc/s1600-h/IMG00333.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347550512537250066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SjZQ2849qRI/AAAAAAAABNI/tQoxPggYOoc/s400/IMG00333.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;here is clay (at the in law's property) riding his dirt bike down the gas line...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SjZQ2qG4NmI/AAAAAAAABNA/G5xzk4jbpHU/s1600-h/IMG00332.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347550507495339618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SjZQ2qG4NmI/AAAAAAAABNA/G5xzk4jbpHU/s400/IMG00332.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; carter and grace &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;chillin&lt;/span&gt; at the camp fire... complete with their blankets and juice&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SjZQ2YLZZwI/AAAAAAAABM4/SIlecPLyKco/s1600-h/IMG00331.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347550502682453762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SjZQ2YLZZwI/AAAAAAAABM4/SIlecPLyKco/s400/IMG00331.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; eating a little birthday cake&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SjZQqxRhW3I/AAAAAAAABMo/9hWTnWnaJBk/s1600-h/IMG00328.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347550303260597106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SjZQqxRhW3I/AAAAAAAABMo/9hWTnWnaJBk/s400/IMG00328.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; clay's school play "this land is our land". SO cute! i cried... so did &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;gerry&lt;/span&gt;... and his dad... and his mom...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SjZQqjGazII/AAAAAAAABMg/kC-bKxpZiWM/s1600-h/IMG00327.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347550299455933570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SjZQqjGazII/AAAAAAAABMg/kC-bKxpZiWM/s400/IMG00327.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; he was a wolf, and a train conductor. we had a video camera, but it died just as they started. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SjZQqeFVyWI/AAAAAAAABMY/-bJl9idMUOM/s1600-h/IMG00326.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347550298109233506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 303px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SjZQqeFVyWI/AAAAAAAABMY/-bJl9idMUOM/s400/IMG00326.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; he was so excited about this play that he was counting down all week...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SjZQqL1G0OI/AAAAAAAABMQ/Q6sK9YM8qbQ/s1600-h/IMG00325.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347550293209305314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 303px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SjZQqL1G0OI/AAAAAAAABMQ/Q6sK9YM8qbQ/s400/IMG00325.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; he really looks enthused doesn't he? ha! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-823b8647f685afd9" 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://v18.nonxt7.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D823b8647f685afd9%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331515390%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D850A861CE8596DDD0625EECBDAD04ED5D7E34D27.41580890B9253E42BCAA3B9E6D1A97422E28BB0%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D823b8647f685afd9%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D6at6Fic1Fhrz2PFYQu52OAu9H8c&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://v18.nonxt7.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D823b8647f685afd9%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331515390%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D850A861CE8596DDD0625EECBDAD04ED5D7E34D27.41580890B9253E42BCAA3B9E6D1A97422E28BB0%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D823b8647f685afd9%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D6at6Fic1Fhrz2PFYQu52OAu9H8c&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4064609141009754056-4535651241677569777?l=pinkelefantcaren.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=823b8647f685afd9&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkelefantcaren.blogspot.com/feeds/4535651241677569777/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4064609141009754056&amp;postID=4535651241677569777' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064609141009754056/posts/default/4535651241677569777'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064609141009754056/posts/default/4535651241677569777'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkelefantcaren.blogspot.com/2009/06/few-random-happenings.html' title='a few random happenings (plus a video!)'/><author><name>pinkelefant</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10547729717401435748</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SWFoBzcZ2oI/AAAAAAAAAuE/Fqo2YR-FT7o/S220/camera+028.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SjZQ2EZM41I/AAAAAAAABMw/dtWTjFHUT28/s72-c/IMG00330.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4064609141009754056.post-6348821891724950897</id><published>2009-06-09T12:28:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-09T12:42:11.221-04:00</updated><title type='text'>icky boys</title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345366122560523698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/Si6OKuGgjbI/AAAAAAAABL4/TFh4ToUFp4M/s400/IMG00311.jpg" border="0" /&gt;so perhaps i'm too "girly"... but boys are gross. plain and simple. how is it that they can spend hours and hours searching for, and playing with, such gross things like frogs, toads, worms, snakes and salamanders? eew!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/Si6OLHEHW4I/AAAAAAAABMA/wKISfbNPJoY/s1600-h/IMG00313.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345366129261370242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/Si6OLHEHW4I/AAAAAAAABMA/wKISfbNPJoY/s400/IMG00313.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;they're so lucky that they are so damn cute though...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345366132302507378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/Si6OLSZLbXI/AAAAAAAABMI/JCQZEKaW7gQ/s400/IMG00314.jpg" border="0" /&gt;chip was SO PROUD that he was holding the frog... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;side note: there are only 4 more days of classes until exams. i can NOT wait for this year to be over! I NEED SUMMER!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4064609141009754056-6348821891724950897?l=pinkelefantcaren.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkelefantcaren.blogspot.com/feeds/6348821891724950897/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4064609141009754056&amp;postID=6348821891724950897' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064609141009754056/posts/default/6348821891724950897'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064609141009754056/posts/default/6348821891724950897'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkelefantcaren.blogspot.com/2009/06/icky-boys.html' title='icky boys'/><author><name>pinkelefant</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10547729717401435748</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SWFoBzcZ2oI/AAAAAAAAAuE/Fqo2YR-FT7o/S220/camera+028.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/Si6OKuGgjbI/AAAAAAAABL4/TFh4ToUFp4M/s72-c/IMG00311.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4064609141009754056.post-4236709949368547648</id><published>2009-06-01T09:28:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-01T10:23:46.355-04:00</updated><title type='text'>dirty hands...</title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342350960463729298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SiPX5L_oUpI/AAAAAAAABKg/ClRMs9QzOhg/s400/IMG00290.jpg" border="0" /&gt;so this weekend was an outdoor weekend at home... yard work, yard work, and more yard work! &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342350966446039746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SiPX5iR7IsI/AAAAAAAABKw/evhiCDqEsBs/s400/IMG00292.jpg" border="0" /&gt;i helped weed and edge. then we took a little trip to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;canfield's&lt;/span&gt; landscaping and garden center for some flowers and mulch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342350972254295506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SiPX536uFdI/AAAAAAAABK4/3yzcyJAwVIc/s400/IMG00293.jpg" border="0" /&gt; i planted some &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;allysum&lt;/span&gt; (i LOVE the way it smells) in a few spots and hope they spread.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342350977833559410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SiPX6Ms65XI/AAAAAAAABLA/wH2VY9sj4b0/s400/IMG00294.jpg" border="0" /&gt;our tree (which has been a mystery for years now as to what kind it is) is a cherry tree of some sort! this year we finally have little berries starting to grow!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342351393185239506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SiPYSYAekdI/AAAAAAAABLI/eRJ2ToKLil4/s400/IMG00296.jpg" border="0" /&gt;cute pink flowers...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342351396438009698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SiPYSkH_52I/AAAAAAAABLQ/LkillpqMLVQ/s400/IMG00297.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;these stargazer &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;lillies&lt;/span&gt; will be SWEET!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SiPYS1pIAtI/AAAAAAAABLY/D0SIApJIMrQ/s1600-h/IMG00298.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342351401140355794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SiPYS1pIAtI/AAAAAAAABLY/D0SIApJIMrQ/s400/IMG00298.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;gerry's&lt;/span&gt; favorite, the impatiens &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SiPYTC7QEEI/AAAAAAAABLg/QcBAZvC1hqs/s1600-h/IMG00299.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342351404706041922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SiPYTC7QEEI/AAAAAAAABLg/QcBAZvC1hqs/s400/IMG00299.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;more &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;friggin&lt;/span&gt; impatiens... every year i want to get something new. and every year we end up with more impatiens... too much shade in our yard :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342351410486045170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SiPYTYdT6fI/AAAAAAAABLo/B2uGxGy-k_A/s400/IMG00300.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and i planted a couple of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;hostas&lt;/span&gt; to go under my hydrangea tree... clay got rocks out of our back yard and made a circle and mulched. he was SO proud!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342351506646476258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SiPYY-rvpeI/AAAAAAAABLw/MzL0lpAefpc/s400/IMG00301.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;and then chippy and i took his idea and spruced up our mailbox with some rocks and mulch. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;at this point, my hands are almost clean... this girl isn't exactly used to getting her hands dirty! :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4064609141009754056-4236709949368547648?l=pinkelefantcaren.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkelefantcaren.blogspot.com/feeds/4236709949368547648/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4064609141009754056&amp;postID=4236709949368547648' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064609141009754056/posts/default/4236709949368547648'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064609141009754056/posts/default/4236709949368547648'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkelefantcaren.blogspot.com/2009/06/dirty-hands.html' title='dirty hands...'/><author><name>pinkelefant</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10547729717401435748</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SWFoBzcZ2oI/AAAAAAAAAuE/Fqo2YR-FT7o/S220/camera+028.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SiPX5L_oUpI/AAAAAAAABKg/ClRMs9QzOhg/s72-c/IMG00290.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4064609141009754056.post-3049974919132044478</id><published>2009-05-26T09:42:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-26T10:04:18.444-04:00</updated><title type='text'>happy memorial day!</title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340128029850817842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/ShvyJmJdVTI/AAAAAAAABJw/_WDsAdh0tVc/s400/IMG00273.jpg" border="0" /&gt; so we went camping this weekend at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;highbanks&lt;/span&gt;... we had so much fun! the kids ride their bikes ALL day! we go to the playground, go for walks, ride bikes, go on the boat, and fish. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;ok&lt;/span&gt;, so that's what the kids do... we hang out and drink beer and eat by the fire!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/ShvygTDc89I/AAAAAAAABKQ/GHE58f3En-4/s1600-h/IMG00279.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340128419862344658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/ShvygTDc89I/AAAAAAAABKQ/GHE58f3En-4/s400/IMG00279.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; clay thinks he's 35... and thinks he can drive the boat better than ANYONE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/ShvygEOP4WI/AAAAAAAABKI/QcK5dlpGf8o/s1600-h/IMG00277.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340128415881093474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/ShvygEOP4WI/AAAAAAAABKI/QcK5dlpGf8o/s400/IMG00277.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;carter wanted to "drive &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;da&lt;/span&gt; boat like my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;brudder&lt;/span&gt;!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/ShvyKPBQyQI/AAAAAAAABKA/kH7RopltVuQ/s1600-h/IMG00275.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340128040822294786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/ShvyKPBQyQI/AAAAAAAABKA/kH7RopltVuQ/s400/IMG00275.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;we really need to break chippy of the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;binkie&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/ShvyJ3nv57I/AAAAAAAABJ4/_8qO-zakcKk/s1600-h/IMG00274.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340128034541266866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/ShvyJ3nv57I/AAAAAAAABJ4/_8qO-zakcKk/s400/IMG00274.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;gerry&lt;/span&gt;, loving life on the boat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340128026644511986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/ShvyJaNA_PI/AAAAAAAABJg/pO7twJ5CtZc/s400/IMG00262.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;chip has his own chair and likes sit at the fire like a big boy...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/ShvyJSb1moI/AAAAAAAABJo/3tY5rkqYKps/s1600-h/IMG00272.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340128024559196802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/ShvyJSb1moI/AAAAAAAABJo/3tY5rkqYKps/s400/IMG00272.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;and here is the new shower... we have been going to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;highbanks&lt;/span&gt; for years now, and they finally got new bathrooms. we were a bit excited! the showers are super nice now! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img 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day!'/><author><name>pinkelefant</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10547729717401435748</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SWFoBzcZ2oI/AAAAAAAAAuE/Fqo2YR-FT7o/S220/camera+028.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/ShvyJmJdVTI/AAAAAAAABJw/_WDsAdh0tVc/s72-c/IMG00273.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4064609141009754056.post-3563127286835829064</id><published>2009-05-11T09:32:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-11T09:36:50.922-04:00</updated><title type='text'>x games?</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-aa58e90a24aeb3e5" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" 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href='http://pinkelefantcaren.blogspot.com/2009/05/x-games.html' title='x games?'/><author><name>pinkelefant</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10547729717401435748</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SWFoBzcZ2oI/AAAAAAAAAuE/Fqo2YR-FT7o/S220/camera+028.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4064609141009754056.post-8740638410068041473</id><published>2009-05-06T09:43:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-06T11:47:28.627-04:00</updated><title type='text'>supernanny, where are you???</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SgGUhBN4USI/AAAAAAAABJA/KtTmHw0NL44/s1600-h/IMG00243.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332706728766624034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SgGUhBN4USI/AAAAAAAABJA/KtTmHw0NL44/s400/IMG00243.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; so this is carter at clay's swimming lesson on &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;monday&lt;/span&gt;... &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;gerry&lt;/span&gt; was mowing, so i had to take him with me. this should not have been a problem... it's only 45 minutes! yeah, well he flipped out when he realized that he was not allowed in the pool... and the biggest temper tantrum EVER ensued. seriously... he is out of control.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332706736129587634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SgGUhcpWObI/AAAAAAAABJI/A4ITVoaM7VU/s400/IMG00245.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but he's so damn cute... &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;rockin&lt;/span&gt; his run &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;dmc&lt;/span&gt; shirt&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SgGUhneXjqI/AAAAAAAABJY/HqRa20ne7X8/s1600-h/101_0265.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332706739036327586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SgGUhneXjqI/AAAAAAAABJY/HqRa20ne7X8/s400/101_0265.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; here is clay last weekend at a friend's pond... he thought he was babe &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;winkleman&lt;/span&gt;! he came home telling me all about all the fish he caught...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332706733441702978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SgGUhSogXEI/AAAAAAAABJQ/ce_8k8o8tSQ/s400/IMG00240.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and here is my display at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;canfield's&lt;/span&gt; landscaping and garden center... go there and buy your mother's day stuff... :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4064609141009754056-8740638410068041473?l=pinkelefantcaren.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkelefantcaren.blogspot.com/feeds/8740638410068041473/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4064609141009754056&amp;postID=8740638410068041473' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4064609141009754056.post-3387907801972129388</id><published>2009-05-01T21:58:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-01T22:28:11.518-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='apron'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='canfield&apos;s landscaping and garden center'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='garden center'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hamburg ny'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gardening apron'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='canfield&apos;s landscaping'/><title type='text'>a busy, busy night!</title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331040868744703106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SfupbNCeLII/AAAAAAAABI4/1WILW8SRgbY/s400/IMG00239ab.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so i have been quite busy... i got 3 aprons made this evening! why am i in such a tizzy to get these made you may ask??? well let me tell you...&lt;br /&gt;my brother in law and sister in law (&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;gerry's&lt;/span&gt; sister and her husband) currently own a landscaping business called c&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;anfield's&lt;/span&gt; landscaping. they have recently purchased and fixed up a former nursery/garden center in hamburg... it used to be called the water valley nursery, but it is now called &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Canfield's&lt;/span&gt; Landscaping and Garden Center! this is SO exciting!!! what is my point and how does this relate to me making aprons you may ask? well at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Canfield's&lt;/span&gt; Landscaping and Garden Center, i will be selling my stuff! they will be carrying my key fobs, wallets, checkbook covers, traveling art kits, bags etc. as well as my new creation... the gardening aprons! my sister will be selling her handmade jewelry there as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/Sfupa_h6mlI/AAAAAAAABIo/xP6_r5tBHfs/s1600-h/IMG00236a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331040865118493266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/Sfupa_h6mlI/AAAAAAAABIo/xP6_r5tBHfs/s400/IMG00236a.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;i just think that these aprons are the cutest! they make me want to start gardening!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/Sfupa55nMGI/AAAAAAAABIw/gKmXqHbTKTQ/s1600-h/IMG00238a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331040863607271522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/Sfupa55nMGI/AAAAAAAABIw/gKmXqHbTKTQ/s400/IMG00238a.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;ok&lt;/span&gt;, so i probably won't start gardening (eew! dirt, worms, bugs, snakes etc.), but maybe i will start wearing one to cook! or perhaps i will just wear one just &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;cuz&lt;/span&gt; it's cute... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;anyhoo&lt;/span&gt;, my point is this... if you live in the buffalo area and you are looking for some plants, shrubs, flowers, garden supplies, jewelry or sewn creations, stop by! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Canfield's&lt;/span&gt; Landscaping and Garden Center is located on Route 62 in Hamburg NY between the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Village&lt;/span&gt; of Hamburg and beautiful ole Eden! come check it out! =)&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/4064609141009754056-3387907801972129388?l=pinkelefantcaren.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkelefantcaren.blogspot.com/feeds/3387907801972129388/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4064609141009754056&amp;postID=3387907801972129388' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064609141009754056/posts/default/3387907801972129388'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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done with vacation posts</title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330529534021224082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 303px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SfnYXmwQRpI/AAAAAAAABIQ/UA782FDaPU8/s400/IMG00123.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so yeah, my kids are playing in the sand with a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;coors&lt;/span&gt; light can.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330529528145440770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 303px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SfnYXQ3W8AI/AAAAAAAABIA/lgZjE4z9zGs/s400/IMG00099.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;brothers...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330529194787977042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 303px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SfnYD3Avt1I/AAAAAAAABHw/WURQWLnM4Nc/s400/IMG00074.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i have no clever caption.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SfnYXmOLK6I/AAAAAAAABII/lEISbPKnetU/s1600-h/IMG00103.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330529533878283170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 336px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 248px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SfnYXmOLK6I/AAAAAAAABII/lEISbPKnetU/s400/IMG00103.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;clay HAD to get a boogie board... he thought he was the man!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330529177400519314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SfnYC2PQKpI/AAAAAAAABHQ/t6qoRgnpKIg/s400/florida+051.jpg" border="0" /&gt;chip loved it too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SfnYXWEBGKI/AAAAAAAABH4/tJA6J4Kir-s/s1600-h/IMG00093.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330529529540712610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 336px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 248px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SfnYXWEBGKI/AAAAAAAABH4/tJA6J4Kir-s/s400/IMG00093.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SfnYDLSwg_I/AAAAAAAABHY/MtJL1E1jQBI/s1600-h/florida+053.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330529183052366834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SfnYDLSwg_I/AAAAAAAABHY/MtJL1E1jQBI/s400/florida+053.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330529184671246114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SfnYDRUupyI/AAAAAAAABHg/0jPs4itlsPg/s400/florida+063.jpg" border="0" /&gt;clay used this sand pile as a dirt bike jump... i know, shocking...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SfnXswUBWwI/AAAAAAAABG4/T1vpyH6tJlA/s1600-h/florida+022.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330528797852785410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SfnXswUBWwI/AAAAAAAABG4/T1vpyH6tJlA/s400/florida+022.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; clay's favorite thing to do was to try and fight the waves... he never won&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SfnXseiX9xI/AAAAAAAABGk/Skizpzq02L8/s1600-h/100_4192.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330528793081149202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SfnXseiX9xI/AAAAAAAABGk/Skizpzq02L8/s400/100_4192.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; chip just ran and ran and ran...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SfnXrymQN5I/AAAAAAAABGc/07mjRxI-4i8/s1600-h/100_4169.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330528781286258578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SfnXrymQN5I/AAAAAAAABGc/07mjRxI-4i8/s400/100_4169.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330529670959145090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SfnYfk4zIII/AAAAAAAABIg/HYeB8Kbad6U/s400/IMG00118.jpg" border="0" /&gt;and this is the picture that i sent to my friends and family wishing them a happy good &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;friday&lt;/span&gt; (as it was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;snowing&lt;/span&gt; at home!) yeah... &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; mature.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4064609141009754056-3971724016051678818?l=pinkelefantcaren.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkelefantcaren.blogspot.com/feeds/3971724016051678818/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SfnYXmwQRpI/AAAAAAAABIQ/UA782FDaPU8/s72-c/IMG00123.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4064609141009754056.post-4772678637054640057</id><published>2009-04-30T09:08:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-30T09:26:33.118-04:00</updated><title type='text'>pool pictures</title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330471959074593186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SfmkATXSWaI/AAAAAAAABF8/iRYkcvMOP4E/s400/100_4196.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so the date on this picture is a bit off... but oh, to be at the pool again...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SfmkBOREBQI/AAAAAAAABGU/xqNvUnGVZSU/s1600-h/florida+045.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330471974886180098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SfmkBOREBQI/AAAAAAAABGU/xqNvUnGVZSU/s400/florida+045.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; and this is why chip started swimming lessons yesterday...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SfmkA2YkdnI/AAAAAAAABGM/Ts-2FGZRlNU/s1600-h/florida+037.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330471968475215474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SfmkA2YkdnI/AAAAAAAABGM/Ts-2FGZRlNU/s400/florida+037.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;NO fear of the water...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SfmkAiKUfFI/AAAAAAAABGE/sC15nhhZxFs/s1600-h/florida+042.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330471963046739026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SfmkAiKUfFI/AAAAAAAABGE/sC15nhhZxFs/s400/florida+042.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;clay LOVES it too... they cried everyday when we had to get out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SfmkANI-uFI/AAAAAAAABF0/NeXPH9ax1hQ/s1600-h/100_4194.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330471957403973714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SfmkANI-uFI/AAAAAAAABF0/NeXPH9ax1hQ/s400/100_4194.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah, i don't have much to say about the pool other than it was warm and i wish i was still there.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4064609141009754056-4772678637054640057?l=pinkelefantcaren.blogspot.com' alt='' 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so i actually made something again! here is the gardening apron that i made yesterday (thanks to &lt;a href="http://polkadotbug.com/"&gt;tina's&lt;/a&gt; tutoring). there are 3 big pockets on the front, and you can wrap it around and tie it in the front, or tie it in the back... whatever you choose!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SfcItvjDUNI/AAAAAAAABFk/kAFVU2LPKWE/s1600-h/IMG00224.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329738265966891218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SfcItvjDUNI/AAAAAAAABFk/kAFVU2LPKWE/s400/IMG00224.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; here is the palm tree apron i made for my aunt in florida... she loves palm trees!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SfcItaxPp1I/AAAAAAAABFc/REq1yaP3Jgs/s1600-h/IMG00223.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329738260389275474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SfcItaxPp1I/AAAAAAAABFc/REq1yaP3Jgs/s400/IMG00223.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; this is the new rag quilt (that tina also tutored me on) that i made yesterday for my girl ann's new baby. i was a little scared of this project in the beginning... but it turned out to be SO easy! i LOVE the way it turned out and i can't wait to make more! the back is the polka dotted flannel...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SfcItIEOn9I/AAAAAAAABFU/13XxWCcsxFc/s1600-h/IMG00222.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329738255368626130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SfcItIEOn9I/AAAAAAAABFU/13XxWCcsxFc/s400/IMG00222.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; this is the front...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329738252053485282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SfcIs7t1luI/AAAAAAAABFE/0-PxOW1hOgQ/s400/IMG00202.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;we spent some time out at the in law's house... it was so HOT out there! i chased the kids around while the guys were installing the lawn... wow was THAT a project! there were tractors, weird rake contraptions, and a bobcat running all day saturday. sunday there was the hydroseeder going... it was quite the project, but i can't wait to see the results!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SfcItJyyGTI/AAAAAAAABFM/yiNzlUZawm4/s1600-h/IMG00199.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329738255832324402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SfcItJyyGTI/AAAAAAAABFM/yiNzlUZawm4/s400/IMG00199.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; apparently it's frog season. the kids caught a zillion of them! chippy was checking them out in the bucket... yeah, he's rocking grace's boots!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SfcIdFh49fI/AAAAAAAABE8/gJpePPsXl2Y/s1600-h/IMG00200.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329737979809822194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 336px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 248px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SfcIdFh49fI/AAAAAAAABE8/gJpePPsXl2Y/s400/IMG00200.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; here are some of the "double frogs" that the kids caught... uh, yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SfcIc8n4Q1I/AAAAAAAABE0/O5t0-slU5jc/s1600-h/IMG00191.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329737977419023186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SfcIc8n4Q1I/AAAAAAAABE0/O5t0-slU5jc/s400/IMG00191.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; clay had a birthday party on saturday at chuck e cheese... he thought he was SO COOL! he spiked his hair and was rocking some cologne...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SfcIcmrCxzI/AAAAAAAABEs/vjOqYWZm_AA/s1600-h/IMG00188.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329737971526715186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SfcIcmrCxzI/AAAAAAAABEs/vjOqYWZm_AA/s400/IMG00188.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; after school on friday when i picked up the renegades, i decided it would be a good idea to take them to tops. it was actually not too bad... notice i bribed them with cookies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SfcIcRhc2WI/AAAAAAAABEk/R1VluAwWgLY/s1600-h/0424091942a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329737965849336162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SfcIcRhc2WI/AAAAAAAABEk/R1VluAwWgLY/s400/0424091942a.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; gerry changed my oil after school on friday as well... carter was "fixing mommy's car).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SfcIcduvmYI/AAAAAAAABEc/TAoTMJJa5vM/s1600-h/IMG00185.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329737969126316418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SfcIcduvmYI/AAAAAAAABEc/TAoTMJJa5vM/s400/IMG00185.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and here is a school paper clay brought home... notice it says "this is a picture showing how i get to school". apparently his bus driver is a maniac!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4064609141009754056-2238729523781958346?l=pinkelefantcaren.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkelefantcaren.blogspot.com/feeds/2238729523781958346/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4064609141009754056&amp;postID=2238729523781958346' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4064609141009754056.post-3775965095467766786</id><published>2009-04-24T09:21:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-24T10:10:43.032-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='john&apos;s pass'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bull shark'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='madeira beach'/><title type='text'>some more random pictures...</title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328247945350031842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SfG9RqnLKeI/AAAAAAAABDU/maMkMKEBK20/s400/0413091937.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so how cute are these kids? they can be evil, but at least they are cute! this was at dinner one night in john's pass (near madeira beach). we ate at a restaurant right in the marina. while we waited for our dinner, gerry and i took turns walking the kids around to check out the boats.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SfG9vzk66oI/AAAAAAAABEU/5EIANFasdP4/s1600-h/IMG00061.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328248463152573058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SfG9vzk66oI/AAAAAAAABEU/5EIANFasdP4/s400/IMG00061.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; look at that brotherly love...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SfG9vqPUIYI/AAAAAAAABEE/YcH525BO544/s1600-h/IMG00156.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328248460646031746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SfG9vqPUIYI/AAAAAAAABEE/YcH525BO544/s400/IMG00156.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;this was the day that there was a tornado... not a hurricane, a tornado! i woke up in the morning and saw on the news that there was a tornado warning... i asked my aunt if this was common. she let me know that NO... she had never heard one before! just our luck! didn't end up being a big deal... it ended up being a good day to relax and chill out. the boys were watching a movie on their dvd player...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SfG9SGBGPwI/AAAAAAAABDs/sPta1ii9PUY/s1600-h/IMG00051.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328247952706518786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SfG9SGBGPwI/AAAAAAAABDs/sPta1ii9PUY/s400/IMG00051.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;they have these little steps for their weiner dog to get off the couch... carter thought that these steps were the coolest. it was as if they were made for him to sit and watch tv on... or so he thought!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328247946340038498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SfG9RuTNd2I/AAAAAAAABDc/jk_f02jKsKo/s400/0414091150.jpg" border="0" /&gt;clay got $20 from his nanny in his easter card to spend on vacation... he bought this sweet bull shark tooth necklace.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SfG9R08Z2BI/AAAAAAAABDk/MUadlGom-Rc/s1600-h/IMG00050.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328247948123428882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SfG9R08Z2BI/AAAAAAAABDk/MUadlGom-Rc/s400/IMG00050.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; and here is gerry with zoe the weiner dog. she LOVED gerry... she would sit in his lap and "sing" to gerry...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328248465551691186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SfG9v8g6jbI/AAAAAAAABEM/r13gqnzwDqI/s400/0406091406.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is a picture that i got from dee (our babysitter) one day... we were missed :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4064609141009754056-3775965095467766786?l=pinkelefantcaren.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkelefantcaren.blogspot.com/feeds/3775965095467766786/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link 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url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SfG9RqnLKeI/AAAAAAAABDU/maMkMKEBK20/s72-c/0413091937.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4064609141009754056.post-1943442979929952945</id><published>2009-04-23T10:00:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-23T10:13:42.269-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tampa'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='florida aquarium'/><title type='text'>the aquarium!</title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327887202044934562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SfB1LpE8-aI/AAAAAAAABDE/nfuAPqjov1k/s400/IMG00059.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so we spent a day at the &lt;a href="http://www.flaquarium.org/"&gt;aquarium in tampa&lt;/a&gt;... it was sweet! here are my boys and my aunt jo at the stingray touch tank.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SfB1LmIOoVI/AAAAAAAABDM/X5Rby6yN2Sk/s1600-h/florida+008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327887201253368146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SfB1LmIOoVI/AAAAAAAABDM/X5Rby6yN2Sk/s400/florida+008.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; clay thought he was steve irwin with the stongrays... believe it or not, I actually touched them too. it was pretty cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SfB1LfPCoII/AAAAAAAABC8/QOaqHJGtid0/s1600-h/florida+006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327887199402893442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SfB1LfPCoII/AAAAAAAABC8/QOaqHJGtid0/s400/florida+006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;i believe that fish is a redfish. ironic huh? it's not red!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SfB1LM-T_vI/AAAAAAAABC0/3csKbEU-TUQ/s1600-h/florida+003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327887194500890354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SfB1LM-T_vI/AAAAAAAABC0/3csKbEU-TUQ/s400/florida+003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; see the moray eel in the tank? they might be my least favorite animal on the planet. they creep me out. i hate them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SfB1K9EuHnI/AAAAAAAABCs/NmX1g7B6CV8/s1600-h/florida+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327887190232800882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SfB1K9EuHnI/AAAAAAAABCs/NmX1g7B6CV8/s400/florida+001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;i think that this was the only picture that chip would (sort of) pose for. he was quite the "difficult" little animal... and continues to be ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4064609141009754056-1943442979929952945?l=pinkelefantcaren.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkelefantcaren.blogspot.com/feeds/1943442979929952945/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4064609141009754056&amp;postID=1943442979929952945' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064609141009754056/posts/default/1943442979929952945'/><link 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type='text'>what a vacation!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327513058807608514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/Se8g5o57dMI/AAAAAAAABCE/fgoLxJWwZHg/s400/0417091304.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;so, i have so many pictures from vacation that i think i will break them down into separate posts... sound good? good.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;let me just say that this vacation was AWESOME!!! the boys were great in the car... we drove straight through both times (23 hours total) and they never complained. we left at 7pm both times, they chilled for about 2 hours, then passed out for the night. when they woke up in the morning, we put on the dvds and they chilled some more. when we stopped, they didn't complain about getting back in the car (although i occasionally did). they rocked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327513062720822434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/Se8g53e6XKI/AAAAAAAABCU/rMvlPaBEcMI/s400/0404090945.jpg" border="0" /&gt;now that we are back, we are working on potty training... he loves peeing. oh yeah, and at my aunt's house (who we stayed with) one day gerry was packing up the car to go to the beach, and carter came to him naked and handed him a diaper... he had taken it off, pooped in the neighbor's yard, and brought the still clean diaper back to gerry and told him that he had pooped... gerry wasn't happy to have to clean up after our dog- i mean carter. i think of it as, at least he doesn't want it in his diaper anymore! one step closer to potty training right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327513064886370498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/Se8g5_jOAMI/AAAAAAAABCM/sLP35KoNcDI/s400/0404090939.jpg" border="0" /&gt;this was one of our pit stops...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327513068568236210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/Se8g6NRC0LI/AAAAAAAABCc/02f-pq3IZUk/s400/101_0069.jpg" border="0" /&gt;chip likes driving things...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327513072270986578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/Se8g6bD2TVI/AAAAAAAABCk/rJwQDtF2SLg/s400/IMG00177.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is how i felt coming home from vacation. didn't want to come back.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4064609141009754056-6063171366849490267?l=pinkelefantcaren.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkelefantcaren.blogspot.com/feeds/6063171366849490267/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4064609141009754056&amp;postID=6063171366849490267' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064609141009754056/posts/default/6063171366849490267'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064609141009754056/posts/default/6063171366849490267'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkelefantcaren.blogspot.com/2009/04/what-vacation.html' title='what a vacation!!!'/><author><name>pinkelefant</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10547729717401435748</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SWFoBzcZ2oI/AAAAAAAAAuE/Fqo2YR-FT7o/S220/camera+028.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/Se8g5o57dMI/AAAAAAAABCE/fgoLxJWwZHg/s72-c/0417091304.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4064609141009754056.post-1140344584160284081</id><published>2009-04-03T09:17:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-03T09:18:48.975-04:00</updated><title type='text'>peace out cold weather...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SdYMoNmpMyI/AAAAAAAABB8/JNKpcmWJ3bE/s1600-h/IMG00039.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320453894770864930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SdYMoNmpMyI/AAAAAAAABB8/JNKpcmWJ3bE/s400/IMG00039.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; so i got a pedicure and some new shoes... vacation here i come!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4064609141009754056-1140344584160284081?l=pinkelefantcaren.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkelefantcaren.blogspot.com/feeds/1140344584160284081/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4064609141009754056&amp;postID=1140344584160284081' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064609141009754056/posts/default/1140344584160284081'/><link 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party and looked at all the decorations, i realized that dora's bracelet is supposed to be yellow, not white. after i pointed that out, i got teased for messing up the bracelet (only because my family knows how obsessive i am and how the bracelet mishap would really bug me).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318975359614891874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SdDL6I7mt2I/AAAAAAAABBE/A_wYYylMZdw/s400/IMG00015.jpg" border="0" /&gt;i made some cupcakes too- these are REALLY messed up. i was completely out of patience by then and just slopped them together. and carter kept sticking his fingers in them... the whole time i was decorating the cake and cupcakes, carter kept coming in the kitchen and saying "mom, what you doin?" i would tell him "making a cake"... to which he would respond "you makin a cake mom? oh." this conversation happened about 47 times... hence the completely out of patience.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318975607698282530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SdDMIlHS2CI/AAAAAAAABB0/YCpNy5iKexA/s400/IMG00017.jpg" border="0" /&gt;grace sat on nanny's (wheelchaired) lap for the cake... and cried when everyone sang!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318975366525466978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SdDL6irNuWI/AAAAAAAABBM/-ALdDQofccg/s400/IMG00018.jpg" border="0" /&gt;look at how thrilled she looks...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SdDMIRVtxSI/AAAAAAAABBk/SyozVCCRSgQ/s1600-h/IMG00021.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318975602390058274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SWFoBzcZ2oI/AAAAAAAAAuE/Fqo2YR-FT7o/S220/camera+028.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SdDL6DmCxqI/AAAAAAAABA8/jdCIvLHpt-I/s72-c/IMG00014.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4064609141009754056.post-9159972493845556734</id><published>2009-03-26T22:46:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-26T23:00:42.731-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='twilight'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='edward cullen'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='key fobs'/><title type='text'>green and brown</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/Scw-6jsGARI/AAAAAAAABAs/lJYFnCCmiGg/s1600-h/IMG00007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317694435751231762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/Scw-6jsGARI/AAAAAAAABAs/lJYFnCCmiGg/s400/IMG00007.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;so i actually DID get some stuff done tonight. and apparently i have been a big fan of the green and brown combo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/Scw-6eIgWyI/AAAAAAAABAk/UuJj02n0pZY/s1600-h/IMG00006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317694434259786530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/Scw-6eIgWyI/AAAAAAAABAk/UuJj02n0pZY/s400/IMG00006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/Scw-6AbvJDI/AAAAAAAABAc/BaY5Bgzn760/s1600-h/IMG00005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317694426287383602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/Scw-6AbvJDI/AAAAAAAABAc/BaY5Bgzn760/s400/IMG00005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/Scw-5xofTxI/AAAAAAAABAU/9MMObsAO5PI/s1600-h/IMG00010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317694422314340114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/Scw-5xofTxI/AAAAAAAABAU/9MMObsAO5PI/s400/IMG00010.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;and i am just absolutely LOVING these key fobs... i just hope other people are loving them as well. i made these tonight once i put the brown thread in my machine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/Scw-64axKZI/AAAAAAAABA0/71tcAgRAtJs/s1600-h/IMG00008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317694441315707282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/Scw-64axKZI/AAAAAAAABA0/71tcAgRAtJs/s400/IMG00008.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;and then there is this material. it's really cute, but VERY thin. this bag turned out like crap. i need to figure out something else to do with this cute stuff.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;well, i have one more bag that i cut out this week to put together. and if i can make another 2 or 3 tomorrow night i will be pleased. wish me luck at this show on saturday... whatever money i make at this show will buy me vacation clothes. and chubby girl needs some new clothes! :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;oh yeah, and by the way, i started reading the twilight series 2 weeks ago. i can NOT stop reading! i'm half way through the 4th book... it is SO GOOD!!! i feel like a 15 year old. but seriously, they are REALLY good... and i'm not typically a vampire kind of girl. if you have not read them, read them. if you think that you are too old, or too cool for these books, read them. the movie? it was ok. i honestly expected edward to be better looking though... anyone???&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4064609141009754056-9159972493845556734?l=pinkelefantcaren.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkelefantcaren.blogspot.com/feeds/9159972493845556734/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4064609141009754056&amp;postID=9159972493845556734' title='1 Comments'/><link 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width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4064609141009754056.post-5466364122117852537</id><published>2009-03-26T10:00:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-26T10:09:13.327-04:00</updated><title type='text'>boring post</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/ScuLDYLshLI/AAAAAAAABAE/fazGGy7FLG8/s1600-h/IMG00001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317496675188376754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/ScuLDYLshLI/AAAAAAAABAE/fazGGy7FLG8/s400/IMG00001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; so i have a craft show this weekend with &lt;a href="http://polkadotbug.com/"&gt;tina&lt;/a&gt;. i have not done very much to get ready for this show. i cut out 8 bags the other night, but have yet to put them together. between my mother in law still being out of commission, getting ready (mentally and physically) for vacation next week, and trying to get through the twilight books, i have been just too doggone tired to sew. yeah, i said "doggone". i decided last night that it was time to get something accomplished... so i made 18 key fobs. still haven't made those 8 bags i cut out... although i did put the straps together. that's it... tonight i WILL get those bags made. i have to. stay tuned for a post of cute new bags tomorrow! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4064609141009754056-5466364122117852537?l=pinkelefantcaren.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkelefantcaren.blogspot.com/feeds/5466364122117852537/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4064609141009754056.post-8266639708990697121</id><published>2009-03-18T22:45:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-19T12:55:02.505-04:00</updated><title type='text'>a busted leg, mardi gras, the first bonfire, and a few days off</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/ScG0KIM-S0I/AAAAAAAAA_8/H8QVX_6ITws/s1600-h/0314091515.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314727121367485250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/ScG0KIM-S0I/AAAAAAAAA_8/H8QVX_6ITws/s400/0314091515.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; so this past weekend we attended &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;mardi&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;gras&lt;/span&gt; in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;ellicottville&lt;/span&gt;. this was the snow bar/band at holiday valley. the boys &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;skied&lt;/span&gt;, the girls hung out, we headed to the (lame) parade, and then downtown for a bit. it was not as fun as i had expected though... probably because our other third was absent. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;friday&lt;/span&gt; evening, my mother in law had an accident and ended up in the hospital with a busted leg. my sister in law spent the weekend in the hospital with her, which kept her from the fun and festivities. in case you're wondering, my mother in law is doing &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;ok&lt;/span&gt;, but she has a long &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;road&lt;/span&gt; of recovery ahead of her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/ScG0J_1v_jI/AAAAAAAAA_0/Xyhc1o4M1rw/s1600-h/IMG00266.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314727119122595378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/ScG0J_1v_jI/AAAAAAAAA_0/Xyhc1o4M1rw/s400/IMG00266.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; here is chippy, rocking my old sunglasses and some chocolate...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/ScG0J8-eLWI/AAAAAAAAA_s/Or2vt_1L7Ro/s1600-h/IMG00267.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314727118353870178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/ScG0J8-eLWI/AAAAAAAAA_s/Or2vt_1L7Ro/s400/IMG00267.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;clay is rocking another pair of sunglasses and some beads... he thinks he is SO cool!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/ScG0JljLAgI/AAAAAAAAA_k/bYW9S1Y8MPY/s1600-h/IMG00293.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314727112065352194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/ScG0JljLAgI/AAAAAAAAA_k/bYW9S1Y8MPY/s400/IMG00293.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; then, on &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;monday&lt;/span&gt;, we celebrated the beautiful weather with the first bonfire of the season!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314726549276763442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/ScGzo0_6pTI/AAAAAAAAA_U/AGyWOxXXfNc/s400/IMG00271.jpg" border="0" /&gt;the boys were &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;SOOOOOOOOOOO&lt;/span&gt; excited!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/ScGzozHEnAI/AAAAAAAAA_M/3jOo5Uf4bl8/s1600-h/IMG00290.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314726548769905666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/ScGzozHEnAI/AAAAAAAAA_M/3jOo5Uf4bl8/s400/IMG00290.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; clay roasted a zillion (very stale) marshmallows.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/ScGzo1-ldBI/AAAAAAAAA_E/M17NIdGtoso/s1600-h/IMG00295.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314726549539615762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/ScGzo1-ldBI/AAAAAAAAA_E/M17NIdGtoso/s400/IMG00295.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; chip just ate them raw.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314726552582075010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/ScGzpBT9soI/AAAAAAAAA_c/5zW4nZ9ptHE/s400/IMG00280.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;tucker even came out back to join in the festivities!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/ScGzolnTHII/AAAAAAAAA-8/HmOymZ2qPI4/s1600-h/IMG00306.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314726545146977410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/ScGzolnTHII/AAAAAAAAA-8/HmOymZ2qPI4/s400/IMG00306.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; here is the hubby and i...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/ScGywZ7BYfI/AAAAAAAAA-0/gYN4D1bsO2I/s1600-h/IMG00308.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314725579935801842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/ScGywZ7BYfI/AAAAAAAAA-0/gYN4D1bsO2I/s400/IMG00308.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; since my mother in law was M.I.A. we had no babysitter &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;monday&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;tuesday&lt;/span&gt;, or &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;wednesday&lt;/span&gt;... so i had to stay home with chip. i got my car cleaned out though (thank goodness!- i think things were beginning to grow in there!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/ScGywe2e0rI/AAAAAAAAA-s/4lnNbrLB9ok/s1600-h/IMG00307.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314725581258937010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/ScGywe2e0rI/AAAAAAAAA-s/4lnNbrLB9ok/s400/IMG00307.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; chip worked on riding his 2 wheel bike...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/ScGywOaKEhI/AAAAAAAAA-k/pHgmeKVzQzc/s1600-h/IMG00310.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314725576845169170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/ScGywOaKEhI/AAAAAAAAA-k/pHgmeKVzQzc/s400/IMG00310.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; we went for a little walk in the woods...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/ScGyvrqzdqI/AAAAAAAAA-c/c02c4R7RhwY/s1600-h/IMG00312.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314725567519749794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/ScGyvrqzdqI/AAAAAAAAA-c/c02c4R7RhwY/s400/IMG00312.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; and in true stead fashion, the dirt bikes came out... grace loves it almost as much as chip! :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4064609141009754056-8266639708990697121?l=pinkelefantcaren.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkelefantcaren.blogspot.com/feeds/8266639708990697121/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4064609141009754056&amp;postID=8266639708990697121' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064609141009754056/posts/default/8266639708990697121'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064609141009754056/posts/default/8266639708990697121'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkelefantcaren.blogspot.com/2009/03/busted-leg-mardi-gras-first-bonfire-and.html' title='a busted leg, mardi gras, the first bonfire, and a few days off'/><author><name>pinkelefant</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10547729717401435748</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SWFoBzcZ2oI/AAAAAAAAAuE/Fqo2YR-FT7o/S220/camera+028.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/ScG0KIM-S0I/AAAAAAAAA_8/H8QVX_6ITws/s72-c/0314091515.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4064609141009754056.post-3444591444166857508</id><published>2009-03-06T09:44:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-06T09:52:53.235-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bath tub crayons'/><title type='text'>tubby time!</title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310086001094554290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SbE3FX4D8rI/AAAAAAAAA90/1wcGho13KF0/s400/IMG00254.jpg" border="0" /&gt;so my kids LOVE the bath tub. if i allowed it, they would stay in for HOURS! i'm not going to lie, many evenings i will put them in the tub and go about my merry way... do the dishes, do some laundry, or (usually) go on facebook. well santa claus brought them some bath tub crayons in their stockings and they LOVE them!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SbE3FPKB8wI/AAAAAAAAA9s/FG7HXa7SrOM/s1600-h/IMG00252.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310085998754001666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SbE3FPKB8wI/AAAAAAAAA9s/FG7HXa7SrOM/s400/IMG00252.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;and of course they draw dirt bikes...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310086009074737922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SbE3F1mr4wI/AAAAAAAAA98/b1p-zLvNIug/s400/IMG00256.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this has to be my favorite though... it is a picture of clay doing a flip on his dirt bike, over the big hills... and apparently it is in the u.s.a. too funny...&lt;div 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time!'/><author><name>pinkelefant</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10547729717401435748</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SWFoBzcZ2oI/AAAAAAAAAuE/Fqo2YR-FT7o/S220/camera+028.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SbE3FX4D8rI/AAAAAAAAA90/1wcGho13KF0/s72-c/IMG00254.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4064609141009754056.post-305177449796874420</id><published>2009-03-02T11:10:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-02T12:21:35.157-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ice fishing'/><title type='text'>fish guts</title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308623759558717266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SawFLtqyL1I/AAAAAAAAA9M/HLmbiGDRvq8/s400/IMG00243.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so this weekend was dedicated to ice fishing. although it certainly was not myself who was ice fishing... on saturday, gerry and clay went out on lake erie for a bit, then gerry went again on sunday. here is the bucket of perch he came home with on sunday... they didn't have much luck on saturday- too cold!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308623764380034098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SawFL_oRpDI/AAAAAAAAA9U/IhEADRxy-i4/s400/IMG00242.jpg" border="0" /&gt; the boys watched gerry filet the fish... at my kitchen table.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SawFL593PPI/AAAAAAAAA9c/5TuOasYkHIU/s1600-h/IMG00244.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308623762859965682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SawFL593PPI/AAAAAAAAA9c/5TuOasYkHIU/s400/IMG00244.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;apparently they found it fascinating... i found it disgusting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308623769029419538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SawFMQ8xohI/AAAAAAAAA9k/0Dor-LcwfqI/s400/IMG00246.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;clay had a good idea... when gerry showed him the egg sac in one of the fish, he suggested we put the eggs in our fish tank and "grow some more fish!"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4064609141009754056-305177449796874420?l=pinkelefantcaren.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkelefantcaren.blogspot.com/feeds/305177449796874420/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4064609141009754056&amp;postID=305177449796874420' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064609141009754056/posts/default/305177449796874420'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064609141009754056/posts/default/305177449796874420'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkelefantcaren.blogspot.com/2009/03/fish-guts.html' title='fish guts'/><author><name>pinkelefant</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10547729717401435748</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SWFoBzcZ2oI/AAAAAAAAAuE/Fqo2YR-FT7o/S220/camera+028.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SawFLtqyL1I/AAAAAAAAA9M/HLmbiGDRvq8/s72-c/IMG00243.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4064609141009754056.post-5871540832079485937</id><published>2009-02-28T23:39:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-01T00:05:25.877-05:00</updated><title type='text'>i know i've said this before, but this REALLY IS my favorite purse EVER!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308075330844503778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SaoSY9gALuI/AAAAAAAAA80/-mXKPjGXMGI/s400/IMG00238.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so my babysitter (and good friend) &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;dee&lt;/span&gt; is having a purse and jewelry party next week. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; a little nervous. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; not exactly confident about selling my stuff... it's awkward for me. oh yeah, and i haven't sewn in a LONG time! so i decided (at 5am when carter decided that it was officially time to wake up for the day) that today was the day to get stuff done. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;i went&lt;/span&gt; to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;joann's&lt;/span&gt; to get interfacing... and some new fabric (&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;cuz&lt;/span&gt; that's just how i roll). i then stopped at the gym and headed home to get to work. as i was driving through &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;eden&lt;/span&gt;, i passed the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;eden&lt;/span&gt; sewing center. i have been in there a few times before... and i always stare at this &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;joel&lt;/span&gt; dewberry fabric. well, today i guess i was feeling inspired, because i stopped and bought a yard of the coveted fabric. it was $15.99 a yard! i almost crapped! i &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;will&lt;/span&gt; say that it is a thicker, more durable kind of material, but still...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308075320334623170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SaoSYWWQIcI/AAAAAAAAA8U/74vLbAQJeQo/s400/IMG0023d2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when i got home, i got to work on some bags for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;dee's&lt;/span&gt; party... last year she sold as many st &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;patrick's&lt;/span&gt; day bags as i could make! a month or so ago i had bought a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;crapload&lt;/span&gt; of st patty's fabric for her and her cohorts. so i sat down and made 3 bags (that you will see a few pics down). once i was done with them, i decided it was time to get down to business.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308075323362355778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SaoSYhoHqkI/AAAAAAAAA8c/ZHaYZYlZxhE/s400/IMG00233b.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i absolutely LOVE this new bag! 3 pockets on the inside... a big one, a medium sized one, and a pen pocket. did i mention that i love this bag?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308075328977690386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SaoSY2i63xI/AAAAAAAAA8s/ESNkUVKfHGQ/s400/IMG00235.djpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then i decided to make a wallet to match (as seen in the first picture). i love this bag.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308075817900709090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SaoS1T7QFOI/AAAAAAAAA88/RB7WG5Iy-o8/s400/IMG00241.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is one of the st patty's fabrics i got. i like it... it's pretty and not so IN YOUR FACE as many of the holiday type fabrics are. subtle shamrocks...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SaoS1nzOa_I/AAAAAAAAA9E/YNl0q1G6cZU/s1600-h/IMG00240.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308075823235754994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SaoS1nzOa_I/AAAAAAAAA9E/YNl0q1G6cZU/s400/IMG00240.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;and here is what i made so far... a tote, a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;messenger&lt;/span&gt; bag, and a little purse. i think they're cute... i need to get some green ribbon to jazz them up a bit though.&lt;br /&gt;well, stay tuned for some more craft-type blogs in the near future... i have a LOT of things to make! :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4064609141009754056-5871540832079485937?l=pinkelefantcaren.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SWFoBzcZ2oI/AAAAAAAAAuE/Fqo2YR-FT7o/S220/camera+028.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SaoSY9gALuI/AAAAAAAAA80/-mXKPjGXMGI/s72-c/IMG00238.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4064609141009754056.post-3111982729372377285</id><published>2009-02-25T21:47:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-25T22:05:21.077-05:00</updated><title type='text'>a warm up!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SaYDnAnuXVI/AAAAAAAAA8E/QGKafZbyfCY/s1600-h/IMG00221.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306933179619106130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SaYDnAnuXVI/AAAAAAAAA8E/QGKafZbyfCY/s400/IMG00221.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;so let me wish you a happy ash wednesday... is that inappropriate? i'm not going to lie, i'm not a church go-er. not that i have any negative opinion on those who are church go-ers, i just don't happen to be one. i'm just not sure if it is socially appropriate to wish people a "happy ash wednesday"... but hey, since when am i socially appropriate, right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, we had a bit of a "warm up" today. by warm up, i mean it was like 43 degrees outside... that sure seems like a warm up these days... pathetic huh? i hear it's supposed to get even warmer tomorrow... perhaps we will hit a whopping 47 degrees? one can only hope!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so during our warm up today, my boys were frolicking outside for a while. yeah, clay is riding his bike... in the snow. hey, what can i say, that's how we roll out here in eden! just wait til i post the "ride your tractor to school day" pictures in a few years... no, i'm serious, they have that here!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SaYDm8pffXI/AAAAAAAAA78/vXGtbJ1RqsQ/s1600-h/IMG00218.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306933178552778098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SaYDm8pffXI/AAAAAAAAA78/vXGtbJ1RqsQ/s400/IMG00218.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; wanna know how else we roll out here? this is clay standing on the snow mound that has been used all winter as a snowmobile jump. it is quite a bit smaller now than it has been, but it still does it's thang. yeah, and it is definately located RIGHT NEXT TO MY DOOR! why not right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SaYDmrUyDyI/AAAAAAAAA70/c0vbJd8MaAI/s1600-h/IMG00215.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306933173902511906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SaYDmrUyDyI/AAAAAAAAA70/c0vbJd8MaAI/s400/IMG00215.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i'm not sure about anyone else's kids, but this little plastic car? apparently it is the greatest toy EVER! this was left at our house by the previous owners when we moved in... clay LOVED it. now carter LOVES it. also, any other kid who comes over LOVES it! clay still tries to get in it sometimes! ps, carter's face is covered in melted m&amp;amp;ms and he couldn't be happier!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306933179531400802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SaYDnAS0FmI/AAAAAAAAA8M/pFe4ufL8ZJM/s400/IMG00223.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;and the aftermath of the outdoor frolicking??? they were pretty much broken! they stuffed their faces and then turned into zombies on the couch!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;st. patty's day is right around the corner and this girl has a LOT of sewing to do. that is my plan for the weekend... get my sew on!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4064609141009754056-3111982729372377285?l=pinkelefantcaren.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkelefantcaren.blogspot.com/feeds/3111982729372377285/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4064609141009754056&amp;postID=3111982729372377285' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064609141009754056/posts/default/3111982729372377285'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SaLxEr5zU3I/AAAAAAAAA7U/ThxFe3D3Zf8/s1600-h/IMG00201.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306068373802799986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SaLxEr5zU3I/AAAAAAAAA7U/ThxFe3D3Zf8/s400/IMG00201.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; so,  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; sick. so is carter. and as of this morning, so is clay. blah. i am not feeling witty or funny.&lt;br /&gt;on a separate topic... i want nothing more right now than for carter to become potty trained... and he wants NOTHING to do with it. i even bought him some mickey mouse underpants... he doesn't care. the only time he has ANY desire to go on the potty is when we are putting shoes on to walk out the door for work &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;in the&lt;/span&gt; morning. and even then, he really doesn't want to go, he just wants to flush the toilet and play. UGH!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SaLxFEQhXeI/AAAAAAAAA7s/-1nzQKkKEgM/s1600-h/IMG00204.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306068380340542946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SaLxFEQhXeI/AAAAAAAAA7s/-1nzQKkKEgM/s400/IMG00204.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;and here is chippy's new thing... he gets the binoculars out and says "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;oooh&lt;/span&gt;... &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;lookit&lt;/span&gt;! big BUCKS!" he and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;gerry&lt;/span&gt; were watching a hunting show when he discovered the binoculars... it's all over now!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SaLxE02VqJI/AAAAAAAAA7c/rkITx77grSk/s1600-h/IMG00202.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306068376204191890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 303px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SaLxE02VqJI/AAAAAAAAA7c/rkITx77grSk/s400/IMG00202.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;and now any time he sees anything &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;camouflaged&lt;/span&gt;, he yells "big BUCK"...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;that's all i have for today. blah...&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/4064609141009754056-1836266477598916007?l=pinkelefantcaren.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkelefantcaren.blogspot.com/feeds/1836266477598916007/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4064609141009754056&amp;postID=1836266477598916007' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064609141009754056/posts/default/1836266477598916007'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064609141009754056/posts/default/1836266477598916007'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkelefantcaren.blogspot.com/2009/02/blah.html' title='blah.'/><author><name>pinkelefant</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10547729717401435748</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SWFoBzcZ2oI/AAAAAAAAAuE/Fqo2YR-FT7o/S220/camera+028.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SaLxEr5zU3I/AAAAAAAAA7U/ThxFe3D3Zf8/s72-c/IMG00201.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4064609141009754056.post-2829931522689907890</id><published>2009-02-13T13:54:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-13T14:21:32.858-05:00</updated><title type='text'>the great flood of 09</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SZXCdLHVOgI/AAAAAAAAA7M/WhUvKec-S6o/s1600-h/IMG001955.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302357942754163202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 303px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SZXCdLHVOgI/AAAAAAAAA7M/WhUvKec-S6o/s400/IMG001955.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;so that is lake stead that was in my backyard. check out that branch/limb that fell in  my neighbor's yard! i don't know how it missed his house! we have never had even 1 drop of water in our basement... until yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SZXCdPVabtI/AAAAAAAAA7E/Ok5cB5eD_Fo/s1600-h/IMG001952.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302357943886966482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SZXCdPVabtI/AAAAAAAAA7E/Ok5cB5eD_Fo/s400/IMG001952.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;we were bailing water with anything we could find until we got hooked up to a generator.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;power was out for 12 hours... came on for an hour, then went back out for an hour. it was NOT fun. it was cold, and awfully boring! carter could NOT understand why nothing was working... "mommy, tv broken!" i heard all day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302357942222363106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SZXCdJIimeI/AAAAAAAAA68/b-lxRb_RvTg/s400/IMG001597.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this pretty much sums up our day...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4064609141009754056-2829931522689907890?l=pinkelefantcaren.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkelefantcaren.blogspot.com/feeds/2829931522689907890/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4064609141009754056&amp;postID=2829931522689907890' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064609141009754056/posts/default/2829931522689907890'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064609141009754056/posts/default/2829931522689907890'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkelefantcaren.blogspot.com/2009/02/great-flood-of-09.html' title='the great flood of 09'/><author><name>pinkelefant</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10547729717401435748</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SWFoBzcZ2oI/AAAAAAAAAuE/Fqo2YR-FT7o/S220/camera+028.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SZXCdLHVOgI/AAAAAAAAA7M/WhUvKec-S6o/s72-c/IMG001955.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4064609141009754056.post-2798398771700124714</id><published>2009-02-11T21:38:00.008-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-11T22:32:40.276-05:00</updated><title type='text'>do NOT try to understand... (random pics of the weekend)</title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301735348373977794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SZOMNaT2esI/AAAAAAAAA38/rnAutlbyzFU/s400/2182_3312804852040728058_7344_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;so i guess i amuse myself too much. when i was packing to get ready and getting all of my liquids into their appropriate sized, airplane acceptable containers, i decided to give myself a chuckle. so this is how i labeled my containers. i don't know... i just like to amuse myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301735347168599474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SZOMNV0d3bI/AAAAAAAAA30/bEuHhQxcguA/s400/2182_3312804852040728056_5741_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt; this was laura and my first lunch in chicago. boston blackie's... delicious! we got some of the best, and FASTEST burgers ever! along with our fabulous burgers, we ordered a pitcher... but it was TINY! when the waiter brought it over, we instantly started laughing... before we could even say anything, he laughed and made a joke about how little the pitchers are. i don't know... we thought it was funny. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301735347514297442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SZOMNXG4zGI/AAAAAAAAA4M/zuZb2JzQS8A/s400/2182_3312804852040728195_7244_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;kimmy and i at the deep dish pizza place... god i love that girl! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301735352286139890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SZOMNo4lVfI/AAAAAAAAA4U/x4_vh9-7H9g/s400/2182_3312804852040728199_497_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;laura and kimmy in the bathroom at borders... those are little plastic wine bottles in their hands... they had them stashed in their purses. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301735347805052882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 297px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SZOMNYMNX9I/AAAAAAAAA4E/y1OMl1Tm2vc/s400/2182_3312804852040728197_4645_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;mo chugged that wine like a champ! next to the toilet... &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301735973705665778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 297px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SZOMxz2izPI/AAAAAAAAA5E/fiIal87XPeM/s400/2182_3312804852040728245_2074_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;mmm... mojito! too bad they made me sick later that night. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301735975842125666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 297px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SZOMx7z6l2I/AAAAAAAAA5M/S2vczWLA-9I/s400/2182_3312804852040728246_5253_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;kasey did NOT enjoy her non-alcoholic drink... that's what happens when you're pregnant for girl's weekend! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301735667838363042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 297px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SZOMgAaGJaI/AAAAAAAAA48/vfgn0GwD_2I/s400/2182_3312804852040728244_701_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;kimmy LOVED her sangria though! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301735979683447474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 297px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SZOMyKHwgrI/AAAAAAAAA5U/GPVGhm7REps/s400/2182_3312804852040728263_5663_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;ah, the ginormous guess? sunglasses... &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301735659483739954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 297px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SZOMfhSMtzI/AAAAAAAAA4c/J9R-jif1kmQ/s400/2182_3312804852040728229_4380_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;ok, so laura and i got a really big kick out of the "caution falling ice" signs that were EVERYWHERE!!! so we decided to amuse ourselves... i told you i amuse myself! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301735668753423362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 297px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SZOMgD0Q3AI/AAAAAAAAA4s/xAkm5Bj3Ajk/s400/2182_3312804852040728232_7254_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;kimmy kinda looks like betty boop or something! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301735669370437410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 297px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SZOMgGHXvyI/AAAAAAAAA4k/e9l22lJyHAI/s400/2182_3312804852040728230_8705_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;mo is terrified of the falling ice! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301735669618288482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 297px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SZOMgHCdp2I/AAAAAAAAA40/RtPvVWCk6Hc/s400/2182_3312804852040728233_2898_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;kasey's face is classic! she really was not loving the idea of being so foolish... i think it was the non-alcoholic drinks! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SZONs10T7yI/AAAAAAAAA60/khoBN_VBUtM/s1600-h/2182_3312804852040728345_7943_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301736987845455650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SZONs10T7yI/AAAAAAAAA60/khoBN_VBUtM/s400/2182_3312804852040728345_7943_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; sweet view of the city from the hancock building&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301736984501148386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 297px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SZONspW92uI/AAAAAAAAA6k/HCnEhUTI8e8/s400/2182_3312804852040728265_6937_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;kasey, mo, kimmy and i on the 95th floor of the hancock building getting our view&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SZONsu0SrdI/AAAAAAAAA6s/2uE4rS1siyw/s1600-h/2182_3312804852040728342_5431_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301736985966325202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SZONsu0SrdI/AAAAAAAAA6s/2uE4rS1siyw/s400/2182_3312804852040728342_5431_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; laura and kasey...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301735979171633122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SZOMyINu1-I/AAAAAAAAA5k/yf016MUaZzU/s400/2182_3312804852040728372_3543_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;look! mo is "magically" keeping the bottle in the air! (yeah, it's ANOTHER plastic wine bottle!) &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301735977224641602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SZOMyA9iHEI/AAAAAAAAA5c/QzXkH73rVW8/s400/2182_3312804852040728371_2708_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;notice 2 things... the tag still on her shirt, and her magical capabilities!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SZONGyC1h-I/AAAAAAAAA58/6IIimt4OQJo/s1600-h/2182_3312804852040730063_3420_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301736333997606882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SZONGyC1h-I/AAAAAAAAA58/6IIimt4OQJo/s400/2182_3312804852040730063_3420_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; i had a bit of a belly ache form the mojitos, and kasey was beat from being pregnant and chasing us around all day... she and i stayed in while the other girls went out. mind you, they had been drinking plastic bottles of wine.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;this lead to the arm wrestling. ps mo is a twig. laura is a former gymnast. i received a call at one point in the night where mo exclaimed "i arm wrestled laura twice... and i lost. but i'm drinking her under the table!" &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SZONGzj9cpI/AAAAAAAAA50/GbTca-QU66s/s1600-h/2182_3312804852040730058_1517_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301736334404973202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 297px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SZONGzj9cpI/AAAAAAAAA50/GbTca-QU66s/s400/2182_3312804852040730058_1517_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; girl's weekend lovin &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SZONGq1SrdI/AAAAAAAAA5s/xhJP6sqj8iM/s1600-h/2182_3312804852040730059_1274_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301736332061748690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 297px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SZONGq1SrdI/AAAAAAAAA5s/xhJP6sqj8iM/s400/2182_3312804852040730059_1274_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; this might be my favorite picture of the weekend... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301736337544798898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SZONG_QjYrI/AAAAAAAAA6E/ZncisqcaTwU/s400/2182_3312804852040730064_4208_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;kimmy was trying to talk to kasey and i on the phone, and i'm not sure what happened to mo's eye! "mo, what happen yo eye?" &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301736337246832002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SZONG-JgxYI/AAAAAAAAA6M/niCTg8-a9vI/s400/2182_3312804852040730067_6760_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;and here we are... crazy, fredonia, drunken mo. my god did i miss that girl! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301736985257392354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SZONssLROOI/AAAAAAAAA6c/_9YnzKbHKtA/s400/2182_3312804852040730097_8820_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;notice laura passing out as this picture was taken. mo was telling us all about how she got those beads from michael phelps.  come to find out, it was actually a swingers party that "michael phelps" was at... i'm serious. the best part was mo telling us "they kept trying to convince me of something, but i'm not sure what it was". classic.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301736985433025298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SZONss1JKxI/AAAAAAAAA6U/-NSJfaZAAp8/s400/IMG00182.jpg" border="0" /&gt;kimmy actually laughed so hard that she LITERALLY peed her pants. i blame the twins she had in her belly a short 10 months ago... i think she blamed mo for being so damn funny. ps, look at laura... and there are my toes. kasey and i laid in bed and just laughed at the girls when they got back. too funny.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;sporadic pictures? yes. best weekend? yes. do i want to go back again this weekend? yes. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;i have always been friends with guys more than girls... until i met these crazy girls. i love them. i love their guts!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4064609141009754056-2798398771700124714?l=pinkelefantcaren.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkelefantcaren.blogspot.com/feeds/2798398771700124714/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4064609141009754056&amp;postID=2798398771700124714' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064609141009754056/posts/default/2798398771700124714'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064609141009754056/posts/default/2798398771700124714'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkelefantcaren.blogspot.com/2009/02/do-not-try-to-understand-random-pics-of.html' title='do NOT try to understand... (random pics of the weekend)'/><author><name>pinkelefant</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10547729717401435748</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SWFoBzcZ2oI/AAAAAAAAAuE/Fqo2YR-FT7o/S220/camera+028.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SZOMNaT2esI/AAAAAAAAA38/rnAutlbyzFU/s72-c/2182_3312804852040728058_7344_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4064609141009754056.post-8609336973422875127</id><published>2009-02-09T10:14:00.008-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-09T10:49:52.072-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='chicago'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wrigley field'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gucci'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='girl&apos;s weekend'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='magnificent mile'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='finn mccools'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='shenannigans'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='louis vuitton'/><title type='text'>chi town</title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300817699407506674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SZBJnNhJrPI/AAAAAAAAA1U/SZk0-GjvHNM/s400/IMG00151.jpg" border="0" /&gt;so the night before i left (after the fish tank incident) for chicago, my boys were VERY clingy. clay, who normally could care less if i'm home or not, told me "no, you can't go to chicago. you need to stay home". i asked why his father can snowmobile and hunt for full weekends and that's no problem, but he had no answer for me.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300817705696172914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SZBJnk8fG3I/AAAAAAAAA1k/lqfUr0FlVY0/s400/IMG00169.jpg" border="0" /&gt;here we are... kimmy, kasey, mo, laura, and me. we had SO MUCH FUN!!!!! we did a lot of eating, drinking, talking and walking! i think i walked 47 miles this weekend! chicago was experiencing near record high temperatures, and we were loving every minute of it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SZBK-9C7ngI/AAAAAAAAA3c/hBU1VjP0CMY/s1600-h/IMG00188.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300819206814277122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SZBK-9C7ngI/AAAAAAAAA3c/hBU1VjP0CMY/s400/IMG00188.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;i'm not really a sports fan (duh) but it was pretty cool seeing wrigley field. the houses surrounding the field had bleachers on their rooftops which was pretty sweet...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SZBK-mqkVmI/AAAAAAAAA3U/Wi9nAY5wHVw/s1600-h/IMG00187.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300819200806508130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 303px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SZBK-mqkVmI/AAAAAAAAA3U/Wi9nAY5wHVw/s400/IMG00187.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;the stores there were unreal...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SZBK-pKcmEI/AAAAAAAAA3M/0Ri6J6hqVbQ/s1600-h/IMG00186.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300819201477089346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SZBK-pKcmEI/AAAAAAAAA3M/0Ri6J6hqVbQ/s400/IMG00186.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;the magnificent mile might be the coolest place ever!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SZBKl4H4-RI/AAAAAAAAA3E/vZXcddugiVg/s1600-h/IMG00185.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300818775996168466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SZBKl4H4-RI/AAAAAAAAA3E/vZXcddugiVg/s400/IMG00185.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;this was at the corner of the street out hotel was on... what a tease! i just can't fathom how people can actually buy stuff there!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SZBKlfngknI/AAAAAAAAA2k/1xHhKEZjbWM/s1600-h/IMG00160.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300818769417900658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 336px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 248px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SZBKlfngknI/AAAAAAAAA2k/1xHhKEZjbWM/s400/IMG00160.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;we didn't eat or drink here... but if you have ever seen the movie super troopers, you will understand why i HAD to take this picture...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SZBKB_qZatI/AAAAAAAAA2c/G6M3cWT15qw/s1600-h/IMG00159.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300818159544658642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SZBKB_qZatI/AAAAAAAAA2c/G6M3cWT15qw/s400/IMG00159.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;we did eat (and obviously drink) at a place called &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/www.finnmccoolschicago.com"&gt;finn mccools&lt;/a&gt;... super sweet! they had these table top beer things... 8 pints for $15! can't beat that with a stick! here is mo demonstrating the glory of table top beers!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SZBKB7uFc9I/AAAAAAAAA2U/C5if8B7ZimE/s1600-h/IMG00158.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300818158486385618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SZBKB7uFc9I/AAAAAAAAA2U/C5if8B7ZimE/s400/IMG00158.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; laura was equally impressed...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SZBKBb9J4MI/AAAAAAAAA18/5iV2vBUZ9-Q/s1600-h/0207091437.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300818149959655618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SZBKBb9J4MI/AAAAAAAAA18/5iV2vBUZ9-Q/s400/0207091437.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;laura and i were glamming it up in the guess? store... ps, people spend a lot of money on these huge, silly glasses!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SZBJn7Y0yCI/AAAAAAAAA10/SvjwntPesVk/s1600-h/IMG00170.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300817711720613922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SZBJn7Y0yCI/AAAAAAAAA10/SvjwntPesVk/s400/IMG00170.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;a view of (part of) the city from michigan avenue&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SZBJn8lAicI/AAAAAAAAA1s/303yVgN0bk8/s1600-h/IMG00171.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300817712040151490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SZBJn8lAicI/AAAAAAAAA1s/303yVgN0bk8/s400/IMG00171.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;night time view of (part of ) the city from the john hancock building's 95th floor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SZBJncSJvZI/AAAAAAAAA1c/s1EIOLu_NnU/s1600-h/0207091404.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300817703371128210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SZBJncSJvZI/AAAAAAAAA1c/s1EIOLu_NnU/s400/0207091404.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;and while mom is away, the boys will play... or ice fish on the pond. not to be confused with the 100+ idiots on lake erie who separated from shore and drifted out and needed to be rescued...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300819203848992322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SZBK-x_89kI/AAAAAAAAA3s/UzWe_179eOE/s400/IMG00191.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;my favorite purchase... i love hoodies. this one REALLY rocks though... can you see the extra pocket on the front pocket? it's for beer. and it's insulated. how flippin cool is that?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;i will post more of the funny pictures in a day or 3... i still have to get laura's pictures. for now, this is a (mild and politically correct) overview of our weekend... it was a blast! can't wait for next year! :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4064609141009754056-8609336973422875127?l=pinkelefantcaren.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkelefantcaren.blogspot.com/feeds/8609336973422875127/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4064609141009754056&amp;postID=8609336973422875127' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064609141009754056/posts/default/8609336973422875127'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064609141009754056/posts/default/8609336973422875127'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkelefantcaren.blogspot.com/2009/02/chi-town.html' title='chi town'/><author><name>pinkelefant</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10547729717401435748</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SWFoBzcZ2oI/AAAAAAAAAuE/Fqo2YR-FT7o/S220/camera+028.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SZBJnNhJrPI/AAAAAAAAA1U/SZk0-GjvHNM/s72-c/IMG00151.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4064609141009754056.post-2714542015571879877</id><published>2009-02-04T19:46:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-04T19:56:07.879-05:00</updated><title type='text'>short and sweet</title><content type='html'>so THIS is why i need girl's weekend now more than ever...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SYo3nquF4CI/AAAAAAAAA1E/1SU5xmPlgj4/s1600-h/IMG00146.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299109066176847906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SYo3nquF4CI/AAAAAAAAA1E/1SU5xmPlgj4/s400/IMG00146.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; as i got ready this morning for a very special "aunt" of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;gerry's&lt;/span&gt; funeral, carter did this. i looked in the living room and he was sitting there, quiet and sweet, watching &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;tv&lt;/span&gt;. so i decided it was safe to run the straightener through my hair quick... and 4.7 minutes later when i finished, this is what i found.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299109075782918498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SYo3oOgW4WI/AAAAAAAAA1M/xmeG_7YwOOY/s400/IMG00147.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;these were the toys in my tank... enough to fill the bathroom sink! and don't forget the 31 cents!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;it is 6:30am yet???&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4064609141009754056-2714542015571879877?l=pinkelefantcaren.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkelefantcaren.blogspot.com/feeds/2714542015571879877/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4064609141009754056&amp;postID=2714542015571879877' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064609141009754056/posts/default/2714542015571879877'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064609141009754056/posts/default/2714542015571879877'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkelefantcaren.blogspot.com/2009/02/short-and-sweet.html' title='short and sweet'/><author><name>pinkelefant</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10547729717401435748</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SWFoBzcZ2oI/AAAAAAAAAuE/Fqo2YR-FT7o/S220/camera+028.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SYo3nquF4CI/AAAAAAAAA1E/1SU5xmPlgj4/s72-c/IMG00146.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4064609141009754056.post-6067675749552925006</id><published>2009-02-03T22:23:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-03T22:31:41.586-05:00</updated><title type='text'>girl's weekend in chicago!!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SYkKmZWbAHI/AAAAAAAAA08/L03ksyPIipU/s1600-h/IMG00142.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298778091334336626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SYkKmZWbAHI/AAAAAAAAA08/L03ksyPIipU/s400/IMG00142.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; so this picture is a bit deceiving... these are NOT the girls that i am going on girl's weekend with. these are 2 of my best girls, kelley and courtney. this was taken last weekend after courtney's wedding-shower-planning party. she is getting married in september (and i'm the fat girl in the wedding). i'm not sure exactly what is going on with my hair in this picture... but i did go back to blonde!&lt;br /&gt;well, i am leaving thursday morning for girl's weekend in chicago and i can NOT wait!!! i will be back on sunday and will post whatever pictures i can... :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4064609141009754056-6067675749552925006?l=pinkelefantcaren.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkelefantcaren.blogspot.com/feeds/6067675749552925006/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4064609141009754056&amp;postID=6067675749552925006' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064609141009754056/posts/default/6067675749552925006'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064609141009754056/posts/default/6067675749552925006'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkelefantcaren.blogspot.com/2009/02/girls-weekend-in-chicago.html' title='girl&apos;s weekend in chicago!!!!!!!'/><author><name>pinkelefant</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10547729717401435748</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SWFoBzcZ2oI/AAAAAAAAAuE/Fqo2YR-FT7o/S220/camera+028.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SYkKmZWbAHI/AAAAAAAAA08/L03ksyPIipU/s72-c/IMG00142.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4064609141009754056.post-3750973653248020757</id><published>2009-02-01T14:25:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-01T14:48:38.140-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='prowler'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='general lee'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='monster trucks'/><title type='text'>MONSTER PRRRRRRRUCKS!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SYX32OkoYgI/AAAAAAAAAz8/luxJa-syCgI/s1600-h/IMG00115.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297913047667991042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SYX32OkoYgI/AAAAAAAAAz8/luxJa-syCgI/s400/IMG00115.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so i took the boys to the monster truck/dirt bike show on friday night. gerry was snowmobiling, and apparently i was going for the coolest mom ever award... i'm not going to lie, i had a pretty good time! i bought the "cheap" seats, and we ended up dead center in a box! my boys were so excited that they were actually speechless! who knew that was possible???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297913055023335170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SYX32p-SBwI/AAAAAAAAA0E/fXcdK0X39wo/s400/IMG00112.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;carter is yelling "CHEESE!" they were so cute... carter kept randomly yelling out " GO MONSTER PRRRUCKS!" and every once in a while he would bust out into an air guitar solo... clay and i laughed our butts off every time he did that!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297913056797577794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 303px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SYX32wlS0kI/AAAAAAAAA0M/1s7Ern6hwlQ/s400/IMG00118.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;clay's favorite... "the general lee"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297913058528840354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 303px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SYX323CDyqI/AAAAAAAAA0U/G0rM4hGcQEM/s400/IMG00125.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;they did a little kid quad race... clay could have crushed those kids! we need to get him started racing this summer- i can't believe i just said that i WANT to get him started racing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297913059953823298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SYX328VzTkI/AAAAAAAAA0c/utSeQ3vyPNI/s400/IMG00127.jpg" border="0" /&gt; we found alyssa (litta as carter calls her), my cousin, my babysitter, and my boys favorite girl on earth! she's so sweet and caring, and yet she rips on a dirt bike... if they were older, my boys would probably fight to marry her (if she wasn't a relative too of course).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297913638681832674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 303px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SYX4YoRT7OI/AAAAAAAAA0k/8FbUo_tYGdQ/s400/IMG00130.jpg" border="0" /&gt; "the prowler"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297913643806154962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SYX4Y7XC4NI/AAAAAAAAA0s/t3qD2MhYdc0/s400/IMG00132.jpg" border="0" /&gt; and when we finally left, my boys were completely broken... clay was folded in half snoring...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297913642498978722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SYX4Y2fY86I/AAAAAAAAA00/aeImuRqY10Y/s400/IMG00134.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and chip passed out before we were even out of the parking ramp! it could be because he never napped all day... "no nappy! monster prucks!"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4064609141009754056-3750973653248020757?l=pinkelefantcaren.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkelefantcaren.blogspot.com/feeds/3750973653248020757/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4064609141009754056&amp;postID=3750973653248020757' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064609141009754056/posts/default/3750973653248020757'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064609141009754056/posts/default/3750973653248020757'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkelefantcaren.blogspot.com/2009/02/monster-prrrrrrrucks.html' title='MONSTER PRRRRRRRUCKS!'/><author><name>pinkelefant</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10547729717401435748</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SWFoBzcZ2oI/AAAAAAAAAuE/Fqo2YR-FT7o/S220/camera+028.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SYX32OkoYgI/AAAAAAAAAz8/luxJa-syCgI/s72-c/IMG00115.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4064609141009754056.post-324081679835830512</id><published>2009-01-30T09:37:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-30T17:11:19.225-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='monster trucks'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='plumbing'/><title type='text'>i'm a plumber now.</title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297096183870855314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SYMQ6fyzGJI/AAAAAAAAAzE/9q1Lslcz8co/s400/IMG00098.jpg" border="0" /&gt;so here is a really long story short. i came home from work yesterday to a sink that was leaking water out of the cupboards. this is why... a plastic knife (circa 1990 i think) was stuck in the pipe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297096191982755330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SYMQ6-A03gI/AAAAAAAAAzk/A5ROpuHnkM4/s400/IMG00103.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;this is the hole the knife left in my pipe. i forgot to mention that &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;gerry&lt;/span&gt; was at a school union negotiations meeting and was completely unavailable. my dad was a maintenance man, i could figure this out, right? well, i made a phone call or two and got a little advice and decided that i was going to impress the hell out of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;gerry&lt;/span&gt; and fix this myself.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297096188619392642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SYMQ6xe8BoI/AAAAAAAAAzc/yQyUbyJIwGI/s400/IMG00102.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;clay thought this whole thing was hysterical and kept taking my picture... for this one he told me "mom, look REALLY mad"... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297096188532470018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SYMQ6xKNsQI/AAAAAAAAAzU/qiafwXAAS3o/s400/IMG00101.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;look at me... all confident in my skills as a plumber. so i packed up the kids, and off to the hardware store we went. now, my BIG mistake happened at the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;hardware&lt;/span&gt; store... i listened to the older gentleman working there are bought the parts he told me to buy. i brought my rusted, busted pieces with me, and could tell from comparing them that i was not getting the right parts. i gave him the benefit of the doubt though... for all i knew he could be a plumber himself! well...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SYMSiIqnZFI/AAAAAAAAAzs/leYqFBuZUZ8/s1600-h/IMG00106.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297097964368913490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SYMSiIqnZFI/AAAAAAAAAzs/leYqFBuZUZ8/s400/IMG00106.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; i had to cut the one pipe because it was far too long...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297097968335976594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SYMSiXcb-JI/AAAAAAAAAz0/JWkfvqTvdig/s400/IMG00107.jpg" border="0" /&gt;yeah, i had to cut it a few times... i finally got the right length, but as i thought in the store, he sold me the wrong parts. i will say, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;gerry&lt;/span&gt; was THOROUGHLY impressed (as was myself) at my attempt. after getting the correct part (which &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; pretty sure is the one that i had originally thought) &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;gerry&lt;/span&gt; fixed it today and all is well.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;now, the boys and i are off to the monster truck show tonight... the boys are so excited they can't even focus. i on the other hand... wish me luck!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4064609141009754056-324081679835830512?l=pinkelefantcaren.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkelefantcaren.blogspot.com/feeds/324081679835830512/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4064609141009754056&amp;postID=324081679835830512' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064609141009754056/posts/default/324081679835830512'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064609141009754056/posts/default/324081679835830512'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkelefantcaren.blogspot.com/2009/01/im-plumber-now.html' title='i&apos;m a plumber now.'/><author><name>pinkelefant</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10547729717401435748</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SWFoBzcZ2oI/AAAAAAAAAuE/Fqo2YR-FT7o/S220/camera+028.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SYMQ6fyzGJI/AAAAAAAAAzE/9q1Lslcz8co/s72-c/IMG00098.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4064609141009754056.post-2074795311668088917</id><published>2009-01-26T22:07:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-26T22:18:03.527-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='olivia newton john'/><title type='text'>i am NOT a copycat!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SX57L9BMIUI/AAAAAAAAAy0/L76Gkt24s9w/s1600-h/IMG00090.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295805657122611522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SX57L9BMIUI/AAAAAAAAAy0/L76Gkt24s9w/s400/IMG00090.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; so my girl &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;tina&lt;/span&gt;, over at &lt;a href="http://polkadotbug.com/"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;polkadotbug&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, just posted an ADORABLE picture of her girls in the bathtub. it just so happens that i took a pic of my little &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;hellians&lt;/span&gt; in the tub tonight! there is really no point to this post, other than i have a cute pic of the boys to share.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295806037830780098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SX57iHRFxMI/AAAAAAAAAy8/LrS-1F8fXZE/s400/0124091627.jpg" border="0" /&gt;and then there is bean... when &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;chris&lt;/span&gt; sent me this picture my immediate response was "who does she think she is? &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;olivia&lt;/span&gt; newton john?" i &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;LLOLed&lt;/span&gt; (Literally Laughed Out Loud- not to be confused with the incredibly overused &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;LOL&lt;/span&gt;... i &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;LLOL&lt;/span&gt; when i LITERALLY laughed out loud) when i got this picture...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4064609141009754056-2074795311668088917?l=pinkelefantcaren.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkelefantcaren.blogspot.com/feeds/2074795311668088917/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4064609141009754056&amp;postID=2074795311668088917' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064609141009754056/posts/default/2074795311668088917'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064609141009754056/posts/default/2074795311668088917'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkelefantcaren.blogspot.com/2009/01/i-am-not-copycat.html' title='i am NOT a copycat!'/><author><name>pinkelefant</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10547729717401435748</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SWFoBzcZ2oI/AAAAAAAAAuE/Fqo2YR-FT7o/S220/camera+028.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SX57L9BMIUI/AAAAAAAAAy0/L76Gkt24s9w/s72-c/IMG00090.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4064609141009754056.post-6073598949685087004</id><published>2009-01-23T09:22:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-23T09:49:20.431-05:00</updated><title type='text'>if you are easily offended... DO NOT READ THIS POST!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SXnS8RHDjPI/AAAAAAAAAxc/nXHhJh_QykQ/s1600-h/wordwall.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294494769777708274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SXnS8RHDjPI/AAAAAAAAAxc/nXHhJh_QykQ/s400/wordwall.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; so there is a new requirement at my school where the teachers must have a "word wall" posted in their classrooms, showing current vocabulary. the social studies teacher that i work with is a man... and therefore has TERRIBLE handwriting, as well as a COMPLETE INABILITY to spell words correctly. so i did him the favor of writing his word wall on the side board in his room. his last period  class took it upon themselves to "edit" the word wall as seen above.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RECONSTRUCTION- was kept the same (i don't think they could think of anything clever)&lt;br /&gt;PARDON- became pucky (not sure what that is)&lt;br /&gt;BLACK CODES- became black cooch (no explanation necessary)&lt;br /&gt;IMPEACH- became sweet peach (again, no explanation necessary)&lt;br /&gt;CARPETBAGGERS- became "T" baggers (this one almost made me pee my pants)&lt;br /&gt;SCALAWAG- became swag (in front of swag it says booty got... booty got swag)&lt;br /&gt;SHARECROPPING- became sharecrotching (my other favorite)&lt;br /&gt;TENANT FARMING- became ant farming (not that funny)&lt;br /&gt;INFRASTRUCTURE- another one they couldn't touch...&lt;br /&gt;SOLID SOUTH- became dirty south&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;call me immature... this is STILL making me laugh...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4064609141009754056-6073598949685087004?l=pinkelefantcaren.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkelefantcaren.blogspot.com/feeds/6073598949685087004/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4064609141009754056&amp;postID=6073598949685087004' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064609141009754056/posts/default/6073598949685087004'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064609141009754056/posts/default/6073598949685087004'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkelefantcaren.blogspot.com/2009/01/if-you-are-easily-offended-do-not-read.html' title='if you are easily offended... DO NOT READ THIS POST!'/><author><name>pinkelefant</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10547729717401435748</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SWFoBzcZ2oI/AAAAAAAAAuE/Fqo2YR-FT7o/S220/camera+028.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SXnS8RHDjPI/AAAAAAAAAxc/nXHhJh_QykQ/s72-c/wordwall.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4064609141009754056.post-1913387998404570619</id><published>2009-01-20T21:17:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-20T21:27:32.847-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='snowboarding'/><title type='text'>please empty your bladder before watching this video</title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293566169869321170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SXaGYo4WA9I/AAAAAAAAAxM/kLsMmiOXJ0E/s400/clay%27s+7th+009.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;so lets face it, for those of you who know me... i'm not exactly an "athlete".  i actually feel like i have to put the word in quotes because it is so amusing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SXaGYzSGBCI/AAAAAAAAAxU/vrq_JqyR0RU/s1600-h/clay"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293566172661679138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SXaGYzSGBCI/AAAAAAAAAxU/vrq_JqyR0RU/s400/clay%27s+7th+010.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; notice the form in this picture! i almost look like i know what i'm doing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-ed82b2b26c40e1e7" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v11.nonxt8.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Ded82b2b26c40e1e7%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331515391%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D73EEB8BD2B577EAD15EBB015A227C3737EC499D4.1D78066AF644AB22337BF606A7D3145792835037%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Ded82b2b26c40e1e7%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DWvx5wa1y2-nk9T3Bvp7t1iw07wM&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v11.nonxt8.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Ded82b2b26c40e1e7%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331515391%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D73EEB8BD2B577EAD15EBB015A227C3737EC499D4.1D78066AF644AB22337BF606A7D3145792835037%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Ded82b2b26c40e1e7%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DWvx5wa1y2-nk9T3Bvp7t1iw07wM&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;and then there is this video. need i say more?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4064609141009754056-1913387998404570619?l=pinkelefantcaren.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=ed82b2b26c40e1e7&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkelefantcaren.blogspot.com/feeds/1913387998404570619/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4064609141009754056&amp;postID=1913387998404570619' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064609141009754056/posts/default/1913387998404570619'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064609141009754056/posts/default/1913387998404570619'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkelefantcaren.blogspot.com/2009/01/please-empty-your-bladder-before.html' title='please empty your bladder before watching this video'/><author><name>pinkelefant</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10547729717401435748</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SWFoBzcZ2oI/AAAAAAAAAuE/Fqo2YR-FT7o/S220/camera+028.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SXaGYo4WA9I/AAAAAAAAAxM/kLsMmiOXJ0E/s72-c/clay%27s+7th+009.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4064609141009754056.post-2927266304479452728</id><published>2009-01-20T09:52:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-20T11:17:04.186-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sledding'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='snowboarding'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='snowmobiles'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dirt bike cake'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='birthday party'/><title type='text'>omg... my baby is 7!!! (tomorrow)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SXXpCxHpMzI/AAAAAAAAAw8/Z5ayBbS22Oc/s1600-h/IMG00081.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293393170798293810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SXXpCxHpMzI/AAAAAAAAAw8/Z5ayBbS22Oc/s400/IMG00081.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;so clay is going to be 7 tomorrow. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; thoroughly disturbed! we celebrated his birthday &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;sunday&lt;/span&gt; at my in law's house on the hill... even though clay had decided that he did NOT want a birthday party. "mom, i do NOT want a birthday party." "so should i call everyone and tell them not to bring the kids out?" "uh, no... well, then i don't want a cake." "so you don't want the dirt bike cake that you begged me for? then i guess i will take the new dirt bike toy back that was going to go on the cake." "uh, no. i guess we can have a cake."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293390181369423970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SXXmUwoQqGI/AAAAAAAAAwk/WEAeH-TrVeY/s400/IMG000178.jpg" border="0" /&gt;this is not like my typical million-frosting-star birthday cake. just a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;regular&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;funfetti&lt;/span&gt; cake, green frosting and crushed up peanut butter &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;oreos&lt;/span&gt; for the dirt. then i took a (washed) dirt bike toy and squished it on there... the "mountain" came with the dirt bike toy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SXXpCiaawUI/AAAAAAAAAw0/WpUk1foBm2Q/s1600-h/IMG00079.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293393166850507074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SXXpCiaawUI/AAAAAAAAAw0/WpUk1foBm2Q/s400/IMG00079.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;not one of my best... but he loved it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SXXmUp93o0I/AAAAAAAAAwc/3LLrp_dSBAg/s1600-h/clay"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293390179581010754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SXXmUp93o0I/AAAAAAAAAwc/3LLrp_dSBAg/s400/clay%27s+7th+006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;we spent the day frolicking in the snow... skiing, snowboarding, sledding, tubing and snowmobiling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SXXmUTg7wkI/AAAAAAAAAwU/u4vHWuaboYA/s1600-h/clay"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293390173554065986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SXXmUTg7wkI/AAAAAAAAAwU/u4vHWuaboYA/s400/clay%27s+7th+005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; the really long hilly driveway served as a fabulous slope!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SXXmUHHn85I/AAAAAAAAAwM/QK7-nZyE1eY/s1600-h/clay"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293390170226684818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SXXmUHHn85I/AAAAAAAAAwM/QK7-nZyE1eY/s400/clay%27s+7th+004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;clay all geared up in his new &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;xmas&lt;/span&gt; helmet...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SXXmVD1_juI/AAAAAAAAAws/Sfi3hc8AQuo/s1600-h/IMG000177.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293390186527297250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SXXmVD1_juI/AAAAAAAAAws/Sfi3hc8AQuo/s400/IMG000177.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;and we christened the new jacuzzi tub (not that way you sickos!). the kids LOVED it! they didn't want to get out!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;stay tuned for pictures (and possible video) of me snowboarding. yeah, that's right... i snowboarded. i apologize if you just split your pants laughing... :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4064609141009754056-2927266304479452728?l=pinkelefantcaren.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkelefantcaren.blogspot.com/feeds/2927266304479452728/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4064609141009754056&amp;postID=2927266304479452728' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064609141009754056/posts/default/2927266304479452728'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064609141009754056/posts/default/2927266304479452728'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkelefantcaren.blogspot.com/2009/01/omg-my-baby-is-7-tomorrow.html' title='omg... my baby is 7!!! (tomorrow)'/><author><name>pinkelefant</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10547729717401435748</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SWFoBzcZ2oI/AAAAAAAAAuE/Fqo2YR-FT7o/S220/camera+028.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SXXpCxHpMzI/AAAAAAAAAw8/Z5ayBbS22Oc/s72-c/IMG00081.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4064609141009754056.post-3240150630568905497</id><published>2009-01-09T09:42:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-09T09:59:22.013-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sewing center'/><title type='text'>my sewing center!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SWdjXbzAtaI/AAAAAAAAAvs/tzkoxoLipO4/s1600-h/camera+101.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289305541619791266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SWdjXbzAtaI/AAAAAAAAAvs/tzkoxoLipO4/s400/camera+101.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; so here it is... my sewing center! it only took me 2 hours to put it together... that's not bad, it was actually quite complex! when i opened the box and saw how many parts and screws and hinges there were, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; not going to lie, i was a little nervous. but it went together easily... i LOVE putting things together actually. it's funny, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;gerry&lt;/span&gt; is a technology teacher, yet i am the one who always puts everything together and hooks up all electronic devices.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289305546309760802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SWdjXtRL9yI/AAAAAAAAAv0/skRgw2NJ0m4/s400/camera+098.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;this is it all opened up. when it is not in use, my sewing machine hides on that bottom shelf, out of the kiddies reach!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SWdjYBg3P6I/AAAAAAAAAwE/NIZltTn05KQ/s1600-h/camera+100.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289305551744221090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SWdjYBg3P6I/AAAAAAAAAwE/NIZltTn05KQ/s400/camera+100.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;the right side keeps my scissors, thread, buttons, patterns (that i don't ever use), other various tools etc, and that middle shelf? that is all the projects that i have already cut out but need to put together. notice that shelf is so full that stuff is almost falling out of it. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289305547846843442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SWdjXy_p_DI/AAAAAAAAAv8/RxIHXYzWxL8/s400/camera+099.jpg" border="0" /&gt;then the left side supports the side table part, and holds all of my ribbons, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;velcro&lt;/span&gt;, snaps etc.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i LOVE my sewing center! it's so sweet! i love having things organized... and this is the perfect thing to keep me organized. yeah, this is a rather boring post, but i had to show off my sewing center! :)&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/4064609141009754056-3240150630568905497?l=pinkelefantcaren.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkelefantcaren.blogspot.com/feeds/3240150630568905497/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4064609141009754056&amp;postID=3240150630568905497' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064609141009754056/posts/default/3240150630568905497'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064609141009754056/posts/default/3240150630568905497'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkelefantcaren.blogspot.com/2009/01/my-sewing-center.html' title='my sewing center!'/><author><name>pinkelefant</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10547729717401435748</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SWFoBzcZ2oI/AAAAAAAAAuE/Fqo2YR-FT7o/S220/camera+028.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SWdjXbzAtaI/AAAAAAAAAvs/tzkoxoLipO4/s72-c/camera+101.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4064609141009754056.post-4853584436102862765</id><published>2009-01-05T08:40:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-06T09:21:08.300-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tubing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='new years'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holiday valley'/><title type='text'>happy 2009!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SWIOkq8VeFI/AAAAAAAAAvU/MrfSbLD_hkg/s1600-h/camera+089.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287804935651817554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SWIOkq8VeFI/AAAAAAAAAvU/MrfSbLD_hkg/s400/camera+089.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;so we spent our new years eve back out at the in law's house... so much fun. cute headbands... check. really annoying clapper things that the kids immediately broke... check. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;mardi&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;gras&lt;/span&gt; beads that the kids LOVED... check. enough food to feed 47 armies... check. i love new years!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287804928578372354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SWIOkQl5QwI/AAAAAAAAAvM/dF-1GAIIJoA/s400/camera+085.jpg" border="0" /&gt;i seriously think that i ate enough food on new years eve to feed a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;family&lt;/span&gt; of 7.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287804938964767506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SWIOk3SNExI/AAAAAAAAAvc/0Hg1R-AQfYk/s400/camera+082.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the kids wanted &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;jen&lt;/span&gt; to read to them... all she could find were some &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;martha&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;stewart&lt;/span&gt; magazines and consumer report magazines. they didn't care though!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SWIOkINgWtI/AAAAAAAAAvE/gt2n_YFmkXA/s1600-h/camera+084.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287804926328593106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SWIOkINgWtI/AAAAAAAAAvE/gt2n_YFmkXA/s400/camera+084.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;my sister &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;hollie&lt;/span&gt;... and some of our food. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;mmm&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; hungry again just looking at it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SWIOMBcAZjI/AAAAAAAAAu8/Nm50t1Ez0VM/s1600-h/camera+086.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287804512193504818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SWIOMBcAZjI/AAAAAAAAAu8/Nm50t1Ez0VM/s400/camera+086.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;my sister in law &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;christiane&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;rockin&lt;/span&gt; the headband&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287804503987706914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SWIOLi3l3CI/AAAAAAAAAu0/ERkHF00Z8O4/s400/camera+088.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;jen&lt;/span&gt; is also (excitedly) &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;rockin&lt;/span&gt; the headband... and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; not sure what &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;hollie&lt;/span&gt; is doing!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SWIOLeuYMyI/AAAAAAAAAus/NAbxwmTa9t4/s1600-h/camera+087.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287804502875321122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SWIOLeuYMyI/AAAAAAAAAus/NAbxwmTa9t4/s400/camera+087.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;madeja&lt;/span&gt; kept telling clay to take off the headband because he looked like a girl... so clay snuck one on his arm and i took this picture- clay almost peed his pants laughing!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SWIOKtvXaKI/AAAAAAAAAuk/IEw7jVqf19E/s1600-h/camera+090.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287804489726126242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SWIOKtvXaKI/AAAAAAAAAuk/IEw7jVqf19E/s400/camera+090.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the girls celebrating... not sure why we are gripping &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;christiane's&lt;/span&gt; arms like that... perhaps it was to stabilize us from all falling down! ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287804478261503730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SWIOKDB_JvI/AAAAAAAAAuc/6Q7kl3PETRc/s400/camera+091.jpg" border="0" /&gt;on new year's day we all went tubing at holiday valley. SO MUCH FUN! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; not going to lie, it was a titch scary at first, but it was a hoot! from left to right is clay, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;heffay&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;christiane&lt;/span&gt; (we called her chuck, short for woodchuck- look at that hat!), &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;dave&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;jen&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;gerry&lt;/span&gt;, and me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287804941388325026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SWIOlAUBoKI/AAAAAAAAAvk/NtY47ExwO1s/s400/camera+092.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then on &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;friday&lt;/span&gt; we had a girl's night at my girl &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24"&gt;kimmy's&lt;/span&gt; house... these are her gorgeous twins &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_25"&gt;isabella&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_26"&gt;jenna&lt;/span&gt;. they might be the cutest little girls i have ever seen (that aren't my niece of course)!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4064609141009754056-4853584436102862765?l=pinkelefantcaren.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkelefantcaren.blogspot.com/feeds/4853584436102862765/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4064609141009754056&amp;postID=4853584436102862765' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064609141009754056/posts/default/4853584436102862765'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064609141009754056/posts/default/4853584436102862765'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkelefantcaren.blogspot.com/2009/01/happy-2009.html' title='happy 2009!'/><author><name>pinkelefant</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10547729717401435748</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SWFoBzcZ2oI/AAAAAAAAAuE/Fqo2YR-FT7o/S220/camera+028.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SWIOkq8VeFI/AAAAAAAAAvU/MrfSbLD_hkg/s72-c/camera+089.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4064609141009754056.post-2920543727542239558</id><published>2008-12-30T23:32:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-30T23:52:18.448-05:00</updated><title type='text'>my favorite bag i've ever made</title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285808300461574930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SVr2pNPSyxI/AAAAAAAAAto/nVZjscBCG7w/s400/camera+078.jpg" border="0" /&gt; so i was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;really&lt;/span&gt; aggravated today. i went to return some gifts at the mall, and although i made out like a bandit with the returns and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;rebuys&lt;/span&gt;, i wanted to choke some of the nasty people in the stores. IT'S AFTER THE HOLIDAYS PEOPLE... LINES WILL BE LONG... HAVE SOME &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;FRIGGIN&lt;/span&gt; PATIENCE WILL YA??? &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;ok&lt;/span&gt;, now that i got that off my chest...&lt;br /&gt;i was looking at purses and bags today... i didn't really like ANY of them! i guess &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; a custom bag snob now! so i decided to try out a new bag.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285808308230755554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SVr2pqLnFOI/AAAAAAAAAtw/a3jiQpZS07s/s400/camera+079.jpg" border="0" /&gt;it's made out of canvas with a cotton quilted lining. i decided to try out a separate bottom and sides, as opposed to my typical all one piece style. i am VERY happy with how it turned out. it was a titch difficult figuring out how to make the lining fit, but it all worked out in the end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SVr2qLXYe5I/AAAAAAAAAt4/CEe9993tME0/s1600-h/camera+081.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285808317138500498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SVr2qLXYe5I/AAAAAAAAAt4/CEe9993tME0/s400/camera+081.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;there are 2 magnetic snaps (to keep &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;thieving&lt;/span&gt; hands out!) and 2 regular pockets on the one side, and a large pocket and a pen pocket on the other side. &lt;p&gt;i now love this bag.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4064609141009754056-2920543727542239558?l=pinkelefantcaren.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkelefantcaren.blogspot.com/feeds/2920543727542239558/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4064609141009754056&amp;postID=2920543727542239558' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064609141009754056/posts/default/2920543727542239558'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064609141009754056/posts/default/2920543727542239558'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkelefantcaren.blogspot.com/2008/12/my-favorite-bag-ive-ever-made.html' title='my favorite bag i&apos;ve ever made'/><author><name>pinkelefant</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10547729717401435748</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SWFoBzcZ2oI/AAAAAAAAAuE/Fqo2YR-FT7o/S220/camera+028.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SVr2pNPSyxI/AAAAAAAAAto/nVZjscBCG7w/s72-c/camera+078.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4064609141009754056.post-7454881485412050658</id><published>2008-12-28T22:37:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-28T23:11:42.260-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ipod shuffle'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cars'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='muzzleloader'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='christmas gifts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='smart cycle'/><title type='text'>holy exhaustion batman!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285051946491035394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SVhGvnIVvwI/AAAAAAAAAsg/EP9JMMw1dmQ/s400/IMG00012.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;so here was our tree christmas eve night before we went to bed... we were up wrapping until 12:30. at 3:00am clay came into our room and told me that his stocking was overflowing with presents! he was SO excited... we on the other hand were not so pumped. he climbed in bed with us and i'm pretty sure he just lay there awake until carter came in at 5am. he was not pumped for christmas, that is just what time he likes to get up. neat huh? well, by 6:30am we were done opening presents, done getting everything out of the packages (with the 47,000 twist ties, screws etc that keep them on the cardboard). we got ready, packed up, went to my sister's house and then headed out to the in-law's house. we were planning on staying 1 night... and ended up staying 3!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i'm happy but sad to report that i really didn't take many pictures this year... we lived the memories instead of freaking out and trying to capture them on camera.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285055774936685938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SVhKOdM6XXI/AAAAAAAAAtI/wtWVG9wU7L4/s400/camera+065.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;chippy was a little overwhelmed at first...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285055774979973906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SVhKOdXO4xI/AAAAAAAAAtA/nUjIjsALCOo/s400/camera+064.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;clay, on the other hand, was a pro!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285055778324808530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SVhKOp0tA1I/AAAAAAAAAtQ/PMhE00-kg60/s400/camera+070.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;clay just wanted to tear into the "real" presents... and carter was just really excited to have m&amp;amp;ms! "oooh! lookit mommy! emmies!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285055795698685154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SVhKPqi9VOI/AAAAAAAAAtY/fegJ7PyYveE/s400/camera+071.jpg" border="0" /&gt;clay thinks he's so cool... he got an ipod shuffle&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285055798168523122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SVhKPzv0EXI/AAAAAAAAAtg/J1Mqgc1j-jA/s400/camera+074.jpg" border="0" /&gt;and yeah, as has been clear in the past, we are rednecks... i got gerry a blackpowder muzzleloader.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285051953917067602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SVhGwCy2AVI/AAAAAAAAAso/UY4Yr819Q6s/s400/IMG00016.jpg" border="0" /&gt; at nanny and poppy's new house, clay and his uncle dave sat and put together the spongebob submarine legos set... &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SVhGwani5pI/AAAAAAAAAsw/IBwqd9KgcFg/s1600-h/IMG00021.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285051960312129170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SVhGwani5pI/AAAAAAAAAsw/IBwqd9KgcFg/s400/IMG00021.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; and carter got the smart cycle... i forgot to get batteries for it, so for now he and clay just think it's a dirt bike!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285051964875868418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SVhGwrnoCQI/AAAAAAAAAs4/55PZCrpRM9g/s400/IMG00022.jpg" border="0" /&gt; then carter got a cars bed set... he is SO excited about it. now what are the chances he will start sleeping in a bit later than 5am??? i sure hope the bed set is THAT exciting!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;as for me, (among other wondrous things) i got a fabulous sewing center... i think i will put it together tomorrow. oooh... i can't wait to get all my stuff organized!!! :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;what exciting gifts did YOU (or a family member of yours) get???&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4064609141009754056-7454881485412050658?l=pinkelefantcaren.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkelefantcaren.blogspot.com/feeds/7454881485412050658/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4064609141009754056&amp;postID=7454881485412050658' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064609141009754056/posts/default/7454881485412050658'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064609141009754056/posts/default/7454881485412050658'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkelefantcaren.blogspot.com/2008/12/holy-exhaustion-batman.html' title='holy exhaustion batman!!!'/><author><name>pinkelefant</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10547729717401435748</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SWFoBzcZ2oI/AAAAAAAAAuE/Fqo2YR-FT7o/S220/camera+028.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SVhGvnIVvwI/AAAAAAAAAsg/EP9JMMw1dmQ/s72-c/IMG00012.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4064609141009754056.post-6513810104873308119</id><published>2008-12-24T17:05:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-24T17:10:34.939-05:00</updated><title type='text'>ho ho ho!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SVKy5dkaxQI/AAAAAAAAAsY/XkmjnVO4WMs/s1600-h/camera+061.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283482013118678274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SVKy5dkaxQI/AAAAAAAAAsY/XkmjnVO4WMs/s400/camera+061.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; so carter (for whatever reason) flat out REFUSED to sit with clay for a picture. this is what i got... i think he gets his stubbornness from his dad... yeah right!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SVKy4zfNtgI/AAAAAAAAAsI/NuTGu5cb0eE/s1600-h/camera+059.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283482001822561794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SVKy4zfNtgI/AAAAAAAAAsI/NuTGu5cb0eE/s400/camera+059.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;clayton&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SVKy5KFpCYI/AAAAAAAAAsQ/MbAhEawlhYg/s1600-h/camera+060.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283482007889316226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SVKy5KFpCYI/AAAAAAAAAsQ/MbAhEawlhYg/s400/camera+060.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; and carter.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;merry &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;christmas&lt;/span&gt;, happy &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;hannukah&lt;/span&gt;, happy &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;kwanzaa&lt;/span&gt;, happy new year, a fantastic &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;festivus&lt;/span&gt; and whatever else you may celebrate! :)&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/4064609141009754056-6513810104873308119?l=pinkelefantcaren.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkelefantcaren.blogspot.com/feeds/6513810104873308119/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4064609141009754056&amp;postID=6513810104873308119' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064609141009754056/posts/default/6513810104873308119'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064609141009754056/posts/default/6513810104873308119'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkelefantcaren.blogspot.com/2008/12/ho-ho-ho.html' title='ho ho ho!'/><author><name>pinkelefant</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10547729717401435748</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SWFoBzcZ2oI/AAAAAAAAAuE/Fqo2YR-FT7o/S220/camera+028.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SVKy5dkaxQI/AAAAAAAAAsY/XkmjnVO4WMs/s72-c/camera+061.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4064609141009754056.post-4175037360546559424</id><published>2008-12-16T17:15:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-17T10:55:36.358-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='snowmen'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='christmas tree'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='care bears'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='santa claus'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cabbage patch kids'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='snowmobiles'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='strawberry shortcake'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ornaments'/><title type='text'>some of my favorite ornaments...</title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280518021725674034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SUgrKdMB2jI/AAAAAAAAArA/sMafyd-KPZo/s400/camera+032.jpg" border="0" /&gt;so i love snowmen... and i just think that this ornament is so cute. i'm sure i'm not alone in this tradition, but i get gerry an ornament every year.. .i bought this one for him a few years ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280571838731923986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SUhcHBKMMhI/AAAAAAAAArY/qPRb2cnudxg/s400/camera+035.jpg" border="0" /&gt; i have some really cute pink ornaments from my mother in law...&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280574466390218514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SUhef98v1xI/AAAAAAAAAsA/PebE67uhkCg/s400/camera+040.jpg" border="0" /&gt;and of course some elephants... i actually have 6 or 7 elephant ornaments. this one is my favorite though. i got it from joycie and willard (who are/were like another set of grandparents to me) a few years back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SUhcHUTJaWI/AAAAAAAAArg/1rjRDIQKnD8/s1600-h/camera+036.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280571843869763938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SUhcHUTJaWI/AAAAAAAAArg/1rjRDIQKnD8/s400/camera+036.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;this is among the many kid-made ornaments with their picture on it...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280574455709606034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SUhefWKSoJI/AAAAAAAAAr4/-gj_oRaZ_Dk/s400/camera+039.jpg" border="0" /&gt;and of course we have a john deere tractor ornament (actually we have another one too)!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SUhcGsBWoYI/AAAAAAAAArQ/Nd2sa-df4Vs/s1600-h/camera+034.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280571833057714562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SUhcGsBWoYI/AAAAAAAAArQ/Nd2sa-df4Vs/s400/camera+034.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; then we have some proof that i am a child of the 80's with my care bear ornament...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SUgrK1FpQ-I/AAAAAAAAArI/WblRiQi_zg4/s1600-h/camera+033.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280518028141347810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SUgrK1FpQ-I/AAAAAAAAArI/WblRiQi_zg4/s400/camera+033.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; and cabbage patch kid...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SUgrJgNEyTI/AAAAAAAAAqw/V9WOnJIh6TY/s1600-h/camera+030.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280518005355497778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SUgrJgNEyTI/AAAAAAAAAqw/V9WOnJIh6TY/s400/camera+030.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; and strawberry shortcake- although this one does not smell :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280518017093708642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SUgrKL7rq2I/AAAAAAAAAq4/4Xk6XSgnmFM/s400/camera+031.jpg" border="0" /&gt;then we have jolly old saint nicholas... on a snowmobile&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SUgrI1b__KI/AAAAAAAAAqo/RWOTxBSOr7E/s1600-h/camera+029.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280517993875373218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SUgrI1b__KI/AAAAAAAAAqo/RWOTxBSOr7E/s400/camera+029.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; and who DOESN'T have a camouflage wearing, shotgun toting santa claus?&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280571847608192882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SUhcHiOdT3I/AAAAAAAAAro/qnsOqLD7gFU/s400/camera+037.jpg" border="0" /&gt;and then the ornament that proved to me that we really ARE rednecks... the santa claus made out of a shotgun shell. yes, i'm serious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280571857572876482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SUhcIHWOUMI/AAAAAAAAArw/j1oKUaFDFwM/s400/camera+038.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so after a long day yesterday... clay and i decorated the tree... he is such a ham!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4064609141009754056-4175037360546559424?l=pinkelefantcaren.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkelefantcaren.blogspot.com/feeds/4175037360546559424/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4064609141009754056&amp;postID=4175037360546559424' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064609141009754056/posts/default/4175037360546559424'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064609141009754056/posts/default/4175037360546559424'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkelefantcaren.blogspot.com/2008/12/some-of-my-favorite-ornaments.html' title='some of my favorite ornaments...'/><author><name>pinkelefant</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10547729717401435748</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SWFoBzcZ2oI/AAAAAAAAAuE/Fqo2YR-FT7o/S220/camera+028.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SUgrKdMB2jI/AAAAAAAAArA/sMafyd-KPZo/s72-c/camera+032.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4064609141009754056.post-32560154215613602</id><published>2008-12-15T22:21:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-15T22:55:18.994-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='christmas tree'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='decorating the tree'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ornaments'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='christmas lights'/><title type='text'>oh christmas tree, oh christmas tree...</title><content type='html'>so here we go... it's christmas tree time. here is our usual scenario...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;gerry cuts down a tree&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;the tree is so big that he needs to cut it down a few times until it fits in the living room&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;he gets aggravated trying to get it to stand up straight&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;he puts the lights on&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;clay and i start hanging the ornaments on the tree&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;clay gets bored after 13 minutes and i finish alone.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SUcfcxernxI/AAAAAAAAAp4/61Id2xqytpU/s1600-h/IMG00481.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280223667294019346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SUcfcxernxI/AAAAAAAAAp4/61Id2xqytpU/s400/IMG00481.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; well, things are a bit different this year... gerry cut down our tree like normal, only this time it was a bit smaller than usual. it still has a bunch of pine cones hanging on it! (and ps, they kind of look like turds... yeah, that's right. i said turds.) it's rather skinny... i'm pretty sure we will NOT be hanging all our ornaments this year- they won't fit!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280223671631785650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SUcfdBo4rrI/AAAAAAAAAqA/QNBr8tnI2qU/s400/IMG00484.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;for the first time since i have known gerry, he puts the lights on the tree... BEFORE he plugged them in to make sure they all worked. and what happened you may ask? the top didn't work, and neither did the random strand in the middle. oh boy was he angry! of course i started (inappropriately) laughing and snapping pictures... i think clay may have been more angry than gerry that i was taking pictures. he kept yelling "mom, you CAN NOT take pictures of the tree when all the lights are not working. mom, do NOT take that picture!" i'm not sure why he was so mad about it, but he was... which made me laugh even harder.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280224305267641634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SUcgB6HcjSI/AAAAAAAAAqg/xFNqa63ZmHA/s400/IMG00485.jpg" border="0" /&gt;so gerry gave up... i decided that i would give the lights a whirl. now, i will admit that i can be a bit stubborn at times... and i talk a lot of crap sometimes. so i took down his lights and began stringing my own white lights. i talked crap about how easy it was to do lights... and yeah, i ended up with 2 or so feet of tree left and no more lights. so i had to redo it... i continued to talk crap as i redid the lights... and i think i was quite successful :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280223687768330946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SUcfd9wI0sI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/P59qs7zllRo/s400/IMG00489.jpg" border="0" /&gt;by the way, i got this super cute tree skirt last year from old navy and i love it. it's square, and has cute sequined flower-ish designs on it. i love it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280223684190409330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SUcfdwbGEnI/AAAAAAAAAqY/0XKrTNRZCNw/s400/IMG00490.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and then here is clay... he disappeared into the basement after i kept laughing at gerry's light job. when i finished my (second) lighting of the tree, i called down for him to come see my great job... and i called for him... and i called for him. i assumed he was "not hearing" me because it was bed time. i was wrong... he was passed out. oh well, hopefully he will be a little more help tomorrow night while we decorate... stay tuned for pictures of my favorite ornaments! :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4064609141009754056-32560154215613602?l=pinkelefantcaren.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkelefantcaren.blogspot.com/feeds/32560154215613602/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4064609141009754056&amp;postID=32560154215613602' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064609141009754056/posts/default/32560154215613602'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064609141009754056/posts/default/32560154215613602'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkelefantcaren.blogspot.com/2008/12/oh-christmas-tree-oh-christmas-tree.html' title='oh christmas tree, oh christmas tree...'/><author><name>pinkelefant</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10547729717401435748</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SWFoBzcZ2oI/AAAAAAAAAuE/Fqo2YR-FT7o/S220/camera+028.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SUcfcxernxI/AAAAAAAAAp4/61Id2xqytpU/s72-c/IMG00481.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4064609141009754056.post-4775936440165684102</id><published>2008-12-15T10:34:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-15T10:48:27.137-05:00</updated><title type='text'>bad decision...</title><content type='html'>so i decided to do the buffalo for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;africa&lt;/span&gt; craft show on &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;sunday&lt;/span&gt;. it was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;ok&lt;/span&gt;... didn't sell too much, but i had fun. this morning when i walked in my bedroom and glanced at the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;tv&lt;/span&gt;, i saw coverage of the event... and saw my fat head standing there at my table. EEKS! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;anyhoo&lt;/span&gt;, i had debated between doing the buffalo for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;africa&lt;/span&gt; show and the buffalo indie market. i decided against the indie market, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;because&lt;/span&gt; the crowd hasn't been all that big lately. then &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;what&lt;/span&gt; happened &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;sunday&lt;/span&gt;??? the indie market was HUGE! it figures...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, all of the stuff i have been killing myself to make recently is going to be going up on &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;etsy&lt;/span&gt;... any day now. i need to take pictures and get it up on there. sorry this is a boring post... no pictures or anything. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; just kind of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;aggravated&lt;/span&gt; by the boatload of stuff that i made and didn't sell :(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4064609141009754056-4775936440165684102?l=pinkelefantcaren.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkelefantcaren.blogspot.com/feeds/4775936440165684102/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4064609141009754056&amp;postID=4775936440165684102' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064609141009754056/posts/default/4775936440165684102'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064609141009754056/posts/default/4775936440165684102'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkelefantcaren.blogspot.com/2008/12/bad-decision.html' title='bad decision...'/><author><name>pinkelefant</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10547729717401435748</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SWFoBzcZ2oI/AAAAAAAAAuE/Fqo2YR-FT7o/S220/camera+028.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4064609141009754056.post-8343556684198772798</id><published>2008-12-13T00:16:00.012-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T00:38:35.961-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='spongebob'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cars'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='traveling art show'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='buffalo for africa'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thomas the train'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='chris brown'/><title type='text'>holy accomplishments batman!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SUNGPGnGIPI/AAAAAAAAApw/NvpDhl58yfw/s1600-h/IMG00467.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279140413494927602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SUNGPGnGIPI/AAAAAAAAApw/NvpDhl58yfw/s400/IMG00467.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; so clay has been home sick for the past 2 days... which means i was home sick with him for the past 2 days. to be honest, i haven't felt all that great either... as expected with the germs floating around my house (and work!) so anyhoo, today i just couldn't sleep all day like i wanted to. as crappy as i have felt, i probably really SHOULD have slept, but i didn't. so i decided to do a little sewing... which turned into a LOT of sewing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SUNGO8wly-I/AAAAAAAAApo/ulte5fK5DG8/s1600-h/IMG00476.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279140410850397154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SUNGO8wly-I/AAAAAAAAApo/ulte5fK5DG8/s400/IMG00476.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; you can't really see the size of these, but they are little mini totes. they are adorable little purse sized bags... i just think they are the cutest!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SUNGOYq7S-I/AAAAAAAAApg/M4E2dbdlGEA/s1600-h/IMG00475.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279140401162963938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SUNGOYq7S-I/AAAAAAAAApg/M4E2dbdlGEA/s400/IMG00475.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; then we have spongebob, cars, and thomas the train bags...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SUNGObHYp0I/AAAAAAAAApY/KDIR64qTfgg/s1600-h/IMG00474.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279140401819199298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SUNGObHYp0I/AAAAAAAAApY/KDIR64qTfgg/s400/IMG00474.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; a few more traveling art shows...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SUNGNxI5vFI/AAAAAAAAApQ/NxcVkebSR4g/s1600-h/IMG00473.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279140390551272530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SUNGNxI5vFI/AAAAAAAAApQ/NxcVkebSR4g/s400/IMG00473.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; and a few bigger purses... ok, i have to admit, the one on the left i made 2 days ago... but everything else here i made today. TODAY! 7 bags and 3 traveling art shows... i'm so impressed with myself. oh my goodness, i almost forgot... i hand sewed buttons on the covers of 8 wallets too. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;as a side note, i have been watching a bunch of movies lately while i sew. last week i watched "step brothers" which i can honestly say is now in my top 3 funniest movies of all time. i watched it 4 times in 3 days... no joke. it's hys-frickin-terical! i also watched "baby mama" which was decently entertaining... pretty predictable, but whatever. tonight as i sewed i watched "fred claus" which was pretty good... anything with vince vaughn i will watch. and i'm finishing watching "this christmas" as i type... very cute. it made me enjoy chris brown more than i ever had before... my goodness can that boy sing!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;anyhoo, just trying to get ready for the buffalo for africa show on sunday... wish me luck!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4064609141009754056-8343556684198772798?l=pinkelefantcaren.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkelefantcaren.blogspot.com/feeds/8343556684198772798/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4064609141009754056&amp;postID=8343556684198772798' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064609141009754056/posts/default/8343556684198772798'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064609141009754056/posts/default/8343556684198772798'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkelefantcaren.blogspot.com/2008/12/holy-accomplishments-batman.html' title='holy accomplishments batman!'/><author><name>pinkelefant</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10547729717401435748</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SWFoBzcZ2oI/AAAAAAAAAuE/Fqo2YR-FT7o/S220/camera+028.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SUNGPGnGIPI/AAAAAAAAApw/NvpDhl58yfw/s72-c/IMG00467.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4064609141009754056.post-5528132434731645432</id><published>2008-12-07T23:01:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-07T23:20:06.999-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sledding'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='christmas pictures'/><title type='text'>brrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr!!!!!</title><content type='html'>so we went out to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;franklinville&lt;/span&gt; today to have a day of fun in the snow... good gravy it was cold out there! carter and i played outside for MAYBE 13 minutes. it was really chilly! i was trying not to be a weenie about it, but when i asked him if he was cold  he said "yeah." and then i asked him if he wanted to go back inside he said "yeah!" i was SO glad! the radio out there said that the temperature was 13 with a wind chill of -4!&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/STydiKt7DRI/AAAAAAAAApI/a-pPZ0UFTWc/s1600-h/IMG00459.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277266073689459986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/STydiKt7DRI/AAAAAAAAApI/a-pPZ0UFTWc/s400/IMG00459.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;now clay and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;gerry&lt;/span&gt; on the other hand... they did a little sledding. the driveway out there is 1/2 mile long... they made it REALLY far!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/STydMbY5p3I/AAAAAAAAAow/_gzpYINyFCw/s1600-h/1206081305.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277265700207568754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/STydMbY5p3I/AAAAAAAAAow/_gzpYINyFCw/s400/1206081305.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;for some reason, after the kids were really overtired and trying to thaw out, we then attempted to take our annual &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;christmas&lt;/span&gt; pictures. this is always an incredibly torturous event. there is always 1 kid that won't cooperate... today it was carter. we had clay carter and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;david&lt;/span&gt; in their matching (adorable) sweaters, and grace had on her cute red dress. carter would NOT stop sticking his fingers in his mouth, fish hooking his cheeks and sticking his tongue out... it was really pretty funny. but we didn't get any good pictures. we will give it another try this week... but this just might have to be another year of separate pictures. oh well... my question is this- how do families with numerous children pull off the group photos where everyone is not only looking at the camera, but are sitting nicely and looking adorable? HOW DO THEY DO IT? WHAT IS THE SECRET? anyone???&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4064609141009754056-5528132434731645432?l=pinkelefantcaren.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkelefantcaren.blogspot.com/feeds/5528132434731645432/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4064609141009754056&amp;postID=5528132434731645432' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064609141009754056/posts/default/5528132434731645432'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064609141009754056/posts/default/5528132434731645432'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkelefantcaren.blogspot.com/2008/12/brrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr.html' title='brrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr!!!!!'/><author><name>pinkelefant</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10547729717401435748</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SWFoBzcZ2oI/AAAAAAAAAuE/Fqo2YR-FT7o/S220/camera+028.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/STydiKt7DRI/AAAAAAAAApI/a-pPZ0UFTWc/s72-c/IMG00459.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4064609141009754056.post-2997623260240781987</id><published>2008-12-06T01:13:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-06T01:36:23.118-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sewing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fabric'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='traveling art show'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tagged'/><title type='text'>i've been tagged...</title><content type='html'>so &lt;a href="http://polkadotbug.com/"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;tina&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; tagged me... am &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; not happy about it. what happens when you get tagged??? first you are supposed to take a picture to post just like you normally would. next, you are supposed to take a step back and get a picture of the full surroundings. how embarrassing!!! my LIFE is a big enough mess... you can only imagine my sewing area! it's &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;ok&lt;/span&gt; though... i can take it... and i WILL get &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;tina&lt;/span&gt; back for this!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276557855478552018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SToZacSYldI/AAAAAAAAAoY/8YO1PYhgkn0/s400/IMG00457.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;here is my first picture... 3 new &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/view_listing.php?listing_id=17239492&amp;amp;ref=em"&gt;traveling art studios&lt;/a&gt; that i was able to get done tonight. i have 3 more cut out... perhaps tomorrow???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SToZapJMAZI/AAAAAAAAAog/EZPoFJah2Kk/s1600-h/IMG00458.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276557858929639826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SToZapJMAZI/AAAAAAAAAog/EZPoFJah2Kk/s400/IMG00458.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;and here you go &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;tina&lt;/span&gt;... my mess! i will point out a few key items... see that iron? i NEVER iron my clothes (or &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;gerry's&lt;/span&gt; for that matter... that is his job!) but i need it to make my checkbook covers. uh, what else... there is the obvious stack of fabric to the right of the iron. that would be a stack of new bags that i cut out tonight. the pink gift bag holds the scrap pieces of fabric that i just can not throw out. to the left of the pink bag is my ribbon container (you can't really see it). oh yeah, and on the right of that pink bag is ANOTHER stack of cut out bags that need to be put together. then there is my good ole sewing machine... it was a cheap-o, but it rocks! i can sew through so many layers of fabric that it's crazy!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;so folks, those are my pictures... now i must tag 2 people. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; going to tag &lt;a href="http://mrmonkeysuit.typepad.com/"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;josie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; from whom i bought this traveling art studio pattern, and &lt;a href="http://thenewgirl.typepad.com/the_new_girl/"&gt;the new girl&lt;/a&gt;. the new girl is a blog that (&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; not sure how) i happened upon a while back. it cracks me up! i feel as though i unknowingly write it in my sleep or something... we think A LOT alike! :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;well girls, it's your turn now! let's see some mess please!!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4064609141009754056-2997623260240781987?l=pinkelefantcaren.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkelefantcaren.blogspot.com/feeds/2997623260240781987/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4064609141009754056&amp;postID=2997623260240781987' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064609141009754056/posts/default/2997623260240781987'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064609141009754056/posts/default/2997623260240781987'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkelefantcaren.blogspot.com/2008/12/ive-been-tagged.html' title='i&apos;ve been tagged...'/><author><name>pinkelefant</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10547729717401435748</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SWFoBzcZ2oI/AAAAAAAAAuE/Fqo2YR-FT7o/S220/camera+028.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SToZacSYldI/AAAAAAAAAoY/8YO1PYhgkn0/s72-c/IMG00457.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4064609141009754056.post-9082575804289423818</id><published>2008-12-03T22:01:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-03T22:10:37.063-05:00</updated><title type='text'>bring on the redneck comments...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;so i did something new tonight that never in my life would i have ever thought i would do... (get your mind out of the gutter you sickos!) i helped &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;gerry&lt;/span&gt; cut up his deer.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275765135899212322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/STdIcFupuiI/AAAAAAAAAoI/ESeXPEBFT-o/s400/IMG00449.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;now don't misunderstand me... i had no part in the skinning or quartering or anything like that. where i stepped in was once it came into the house looking like something you would buy from a butcher, i helped cut it up. as gross as i thought it would be, it actually was quite interesting... i felt like a surgeon or something.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/STdIcUczgPI/AAAAAAAAAoQ/HIK1QNFu0gc/s1600-h/IMG00452.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275765139850887410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/STdIcUczgPI/AAAAAAAAAoQ/HIK1QNFu0gc/s400/IMG00452.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;now don't panic people... i will not pick up a new hobby of butchering. i promise! actually i have a plan to get a TON of sewing done this weekend before the &lt;a href="http://buffaloforafrica.org/"&gt;buffalo for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;africa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; show at my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;alma&lt;/span&gt; mater... oh yeah, it's next &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;sunday&lt;/span&gt; the 14&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; at frontier high school from 12-4. just in case you're feeling the need to shop!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4064609141009754056-9082575804289423818?l=pinkelefantcaren.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkelefantcaren.blogspot.com/feeds/9082575804289423818/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4064609141009754056&amp;postID=9082575804289423818' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064609141009754056/posts/default/9082575804289423818'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064609141009754056/posts/default/9082575804289423818'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkelefantcaren.blogspot.com/2008/12/bring-on-redneck-comments.html' title='bring on the redneck comments...'/><author><name>pinkelefant</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10547729717401435748</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SWFoBzcZ2oI/AAAAAAAAAuE/Fqo2YR-FT7o/S220/camera+028.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/STdIcFupuiI/AAAAAAAAAoI/ESeXPEBFT-o/s72-c/IMG00449.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4064609141009754056.post-5512693398034146470</id><published>2008-12-01T12:37:00.008-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-02T09:25:50.649-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='surprise party'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thanksgiving'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='buffalo for africa'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='deer'/><title type='text'>birthdays, thanksgiving, surprise party and just plain ole chaos!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274879788008007042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/STQjOD0a5YI/AAAAAAAAAno/VJDEmzNZqmA/s400/IMG00429.jpg" border="0" /&gt;so i had quite the busy week/weekend... last &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;saturday&lt;/span&gt; the whole family went out for dinner to celebrate all of our birthdays... spike's, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;christiane's&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;gerry's&lt;/span&gt; and mine. here is nanny with carter and grace... poor woman couldn't even eat! the kids would NOT get off her lap!&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/STQjy9xhdtI/AAAAAAAAAoA/uRqm1oSIPr4/s1600-h/IMG00446.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274880422040401618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/STQjy9xhdtI/AAAAAAAAAoA/uRqm1oSIPr4/s400/IMG00446.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; clay thinks he's super cool taking care of little baby &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;dave&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274879802437237250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/STQjO5knegI/AAAAAAAAAnw/xoRuTp2H8Ys/s400/IMG00444.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;then carter had to follow in his big brother's footsteps...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;then we had thanksgiving dinner at my house... and not to toot my own horn (i said toot) i must admit that everything was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;delish&lt;/span&gt;! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;friday&lt;/span&gt; morning my sister and i decided to brave the stores and do a little black &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;friday&lt;/span&gt; shopping... &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;ok&lt;/span&gt;, so we went out at noon and missed most of the crazies. i have to say, we got some REALLY good deals, and for once in my life, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; pretty darn close to being done shopping! :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/STQjPc6u4SI/AAAAAAAAAn4/cjJsxDlbzZ8/s1600-h/IMG00448.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274879811925238050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/STQjPc6u4SI/AAAAAAAAAn4/cjJsxDlbzZ8/s400/IMG00448.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;saturday&lt;/span&gt; was the long awaited surprise party for my girls... my sister &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;hollie&lt;/span&gt; is turning 40, and my sister in law &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;christiane&lt;/span&gt; just turned 30! old ladies... ha! it was a LOT of fun... although i am glad it's over. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;jen&lt;/span&gt; and i have been trying to plan this party since august... and it has been REALLY difficult to not mention it to either of them. i can't even tell you how many times i almost slipped! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;well, the &lt;a href="http://buffaloforafrica.org/"&gt;buffalo for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;africa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; show is next weekend and i have a LOT to get done between now and then... i guess i have a busy weekend ahead of me! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;oh yeah, and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;gerry&lt;/span&gt; got another doe... yep, another dead deer decorating the tree in my side yard. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;eew&lt;/span&gt;!!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4064609141009754056-5512693398034146470?l=pinkelefantcaren.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkelefantcaren.blogspot.com/feeds/5512693398034146470/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4064609141009754056&amp;postID=5512693398034146470' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064609141009754056/posts/default/5512693398034146470'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064609141009754056/posts/default/5512693398034146470'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkelefantcaren.blogspot.com/2008/12/birthdays-thanksgiving-surprise-party.html' title='birthdays, thanksgiving, surprise party and just plain ole chaos!!!'/><author><name>pinkelefant</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10547729717401435748</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SWFoBzcZ2oI/AAAAAAAAAuE/Fqo2YR-FT7o/S220/camera+028.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/STQjOD0a5YI/AAAAAAAAAno/VJDEmzNZqmA/s72-c/IMG00429.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4064609141009754056.post-7892309134749336172</id><published>2008-11-26T06:21:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-26T06:26:59.429-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thanksgiving'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food network'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cleaning'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='birthday'/><title type='text'>it's been a while...</title><content type='html'>so i have been m.i.a. for a bit here... i wish i could say that my absences has been because i have been making so many things... or because i have been busy &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;xmas&lt;/span&gt; shopping... or pruning my money tree. actually, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; not exactly sure WHAT i have been so busy with. i have &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;THOROUGHLY&lt;/span&gt; cleaned my entire house (which took 2 days). i cleaned the fridge, the cupboards, reorganized the kids toys... i was really on a roll. now, my mom is in town and staying at our house... and i have been thanksgiving shopping... and recipe searching. i will be making my very first thanksgiving dinner tomorrow! i just need to realize that although i have WATCHED a bunch of shows on the food network, i am not an actual CHEF from food network. i hope i don't get carried away! well, i will update and let you know how it all worked out... in the meantime, it's my birthday (not as fun anymore) and i have to get ready for work (boo!!!)... happy turkey day &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;ya'll&lt;/span&gt;! and don't forget the TRUE meaning of thanksgiving... EAT TIL YOU EXPLODE!!! ;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4064609141009754056-7892309134749336172?l=pinkelefantcaren.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkelefantcaren.blogspot.com/feeds/7892309134749336172/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4064609141009754056&amp;postID=7892309134749336172' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064609141009754056/posts/default/7892309134749336172'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064609141009754056/posts/default/7892309134749336172'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkelefantcaren.blogspot.com/2008/11/its-been-while.html' title='it&apos;s been a while...'/><author><name>pinkelefant</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10547729717401435748</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SWFoBzcZ2oI/AAAAAAAAAuE/Fqo2YR-FT7o/S220/camera+028.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4064609141009754056.post-7858013448082732342</id><published>2008-11-16T21:10:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-16T21:13:19.570-05:00</updated><title type='text'>UPDATE</title><content type='html'>so, just a productivity update for ya'll... since friday i have made 100 hair bows, 8 wallets, 6 checkbook covers, and 2 traveling art shows... all while watching both boys and running the house alone.  i have a bunch more art shows and 2 more wallets cut out... but a sudden, and TERRIBLE cold has halted my productivity :(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4064609141009754056-7858013448082732342?l=pinkelefantcaren.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkelefantcaren.blogspot.com/feeds/7858013448082732342/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4064609141009754056&amp;postID=7858013448082732342' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064609141009754056/posts/default/7858013448082732342'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064609141009754056/posts/default/7858013448082732342'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkelefantcaren.blogspot.com/2008/11/update.html' title='UPDATE'/><author><name>pinkelefant</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10547729717401435748</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SWFoBzcZ2oI/AAAAAAAAAuE/Fqo2YR-FT7o/S220/camera+028.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4064609141009754056.post-3474217264035367487</id><published>2008-11-15T23:59:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-16T00:15:32.205-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wallets'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='check book covers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='traveling art show'/><title type='text'>my goodness have i been productive!</title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269116476296858034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SR-phKnVCbI/AAAAAAAAAnI/hZ8_85zeHRs/s400/IMG00419.jpg" border="0" /&gt;so i have been unusually productive today... my sister in law and i packed my in law's house for a few hours, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;while&lt;/span&gt; the kids ran around terrorizing the place. we each had our &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;ipods&lt;/span&gt; on (to tune the kids and my mother in law out a little) and just went to town. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; happy to say that other than clothes and kitchen dishes, they are completely packed and ready to move!&lt;br /&gt;once i got home, and got chippy in bed, i started sewing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269116478024455378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SR-phRDOFNI/AAAAAAAAAnQ/8nX4U2Bu-8Y/s400/IMG00420.jpg" border="0" /&gt;this is the traveling art show pattern that i got from &lt;a href="http://mrmonkeysuit.typepad.com/"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;mr&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;monkeysuit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;. i am SO happy with how it turned out! it is supposed to have a pack of crayons on the left side, and an activity book on the right... i will be buying those to fill these soon. it was super easy and fast to make... i just think it's damn adorable!&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SR-phWbTgQI/AAAAAAAAAnY/2QExCDVBsXo/s1600-h/IMG00421.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269116479467651330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SR-phWbTgQI/AAAAAAAAAnY/2QExCDVBsXo/s400/IMG00421.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; and then i finished off some more checkbook covers and coordinating wallets...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SR-ph75bAdI/AAAAAAAAAng/FOivBMbuJVA/s1600-h/IMG00422.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269116489526084050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SR-ph75bAdI/AAAAAAAAAng/FOivBMbuJVA/s400/IMG00422.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; yeah, i made 8 wallets and 6 checkbook covers tonight. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; a little obsessed... now that i have finished all of the checkbook covers and wallets that i had cut out, now i will obsess on the traveling art shows for a while.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;on another note, for those of you who care... carter was up AGAIN last night! he woke up and came down to my bed at 2am... and was up until 4 something. once he went back to sleep, it was only until 7:30. needless to say, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; going to bed. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;zzzzzzzzzzzz&lt;/span&gt;!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4064609141009754056-3474217264035367487?l=pinkelefantcaren.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkelefantcaren.blogspot.com/feeds/3474217264035367487/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4064609141009754056&amp;postID=3474217264035367487' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064609141009754056/posts/default/3474217264035367487'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064609141009754056/posts/default/3474217264035367487'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkelefantcaren.blogspot.com/2008/11/my-goodness-have-i-been-productive.html' title='my goodness have i been productive!'/><author><name>pinkelefant</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10547729717401435748</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SWFoBzcZ2oI/AAAAAAAAAuE/Fqo2YR-FT7o/S220/camera+028.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SR-phKnVCbI/AAAAAAAAAnI/hZ8_85zeHRs/s72-c/IMG00419.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4064609141009754056.post-5447124105343457256</id><published>2008-11-14T23:31:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-14T23:41:32.384-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hair bows'/><title type='text'>bows, bows, and more bows!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SR5RM1nORgI/AAAAAAAAAmw/RFABUqZe1Aw/s1600-h/IMG00411.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268737895061931522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SR5RM1nORgI/AAAAAAAAAmw/RFABUqZe1Aw/s400/IMG00411.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;so instead of going to bed at 8 o'clock (as i should have) i stayed up hot gluing bows... a lot of them! my fingertips are killing me, but they are really damn cute!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268737899546982802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SR5RNGUiuZI/AAAAAAAAAnA/y2C7aYJYlN8/s400/IMG00415.jpg" border="0" /&gt;here are some of the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;christmas&lt;/span&gt;-y bows&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268737898697179794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SR5RNDJ7wpI/AAAAAAAAAm4/dZzHNGiFies/s400/IMG00414.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;and here are a bunch of different ones... i have a bunch more to make. i HAD to finally go to bed though... hopefully chippy will sleep tonight. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;tomorrow i will (hopefully) be attempting the traveling art show pattern that i bought from&lt;a href="http://mrmonkeysuit.typepad.com/"&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;josie&lt;/span&gt; at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;mr&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;monkeysuit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; REALLY excited to give it a try... good night &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;ya'll&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;oh yeah, and i just want to give a shout out to my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;schmidty&lt;/span&gt;... &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;ps&lt;/span&gt;, you're an ass! :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4064609141009754056-5447124105343457256?l=pinkelefantcaren.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkelefantcaren.blogspot.com/feeds/5447124105343457256/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4064609141009754056&amp;postID=5447124105343457256' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064609141009754056/posts/default/5447124105343457256'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064609141009754056/posts/default/5447124105343457256'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkelefantcaren.blogspot.com/2008/11/bows-bows-and-more-bows.html' title='bows, bows, and more bows!'/><author><name>pinkelefant</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10547729717401435748</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SWFoBzcZ2oI/AAAAAAAAAuE/Fqo2YR-FT7o/S220/camera+028.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SR5RM1nORgI/AAAAAAAAAmw/RFABUqZe1Aw/s72-c/IMG00411.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4064609141009754056.post-5425439676541929958</id><published>2008-11-14T10:34:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-14T10:39:13.536-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='anti monkey butt powder'/><title type='text'>for real...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SR2asNXagSI/AAAAAAAAAmo/mftWcLVI_oA/s1600-h/IMG00406.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268537223386136866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SR2asNXagSI/AAAAAAAAAmo/mftWcLVI_oA/s400/IMG00406.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;so i'm still going on virtually NO sleep... but i'm NOT complaining anymore. i am NOT going to complain about the fact that the steroids that carter is on to help him breathe at night is also keeping him up all night... i'm NOT complaining.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;instead, i'm sharing this picture... "Anti Monkey Butt Powder". seriously, this is real stuff! i saw it yesterday in rite aid as carter and i wandered around waiting for his anti sleep medication... i mean breathing medication.  it made me giggle... and continues to do so. so tonight when i'm still up at 2:30 with a kid who is WIDE AWAKE from his medicine, i will think of the anti monkey butt powder and (hopefully) giggle.  :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4064609141009754056-5425439676541929958?l=pinkelefantcaren.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkelefantcaren.blogspot.com/feeds/5425439676541929958/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4064609141009754056&amp;postID=5425439676541929958' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064609141009754056/posts/default/5425439676541929958'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064609141009754056/posts/default/5425439676541929958'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkelefantcaren.blogspot.com/2008/11/for-real.html' title='for real...'/><author><name>pinkelefant</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10547729717401435748</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SWFoBzcZ2oI/AAAAAAAAAuE/Fqo2YR-FT7o/S220/camera+028.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SR2asNXagSI/AAAAAAAAAmo/mftWcLVI_oA/s72-c/IMG00406.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4064609141009754056.post-7902350214247569249</id><published>2008-11-13T10:42:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T10:55:12.797-05:00</updated><title type='text'>things happen in 3s :(</title><content type='html'>so this post is very atypical, i need to bitch for  minute. although i have been doing a bit of sewing (mostly wallets and checkbook covers) i have no pictures at this point in time. it has been a CRAZY week!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;first let me say that the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;ellicottville&lt;/span&gt; beer and wine fest was great! it was more spread out this year and i enjoyed a plethora of delicious beers! the only negative was the cup. yeah, i said cup. the past 3 years that we have gone, you got a sweet glass to use for tastings, and then bring home and remind you of your fun all year long. this year, you got a cheap little plastic cup... it was so lame!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then there was veteran's day... like a moron, i scheduled carter's 2 year check up, an eye &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;dr&lt;/span&gt; appointment for me, and clay's dentist appointment. i ended up running &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;around&lt;/span&gt; all day like a chicken with her head lopped off. then my sister called because my brother in law had an accident and hit his head in the garage... i then acquired her kids for a bit (which TOTALLY fires clay up!) he's fine, but it was a little hairy for a while there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;school was crazy yesterday... a LOT of substitute teachers= crazy kids! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;then&lt;/span&gt; last night carter had a little cough... which once he went to bed developed into a NASTY croup. yeah, so we ended up in the emergency room until 2am while he got a shot of steroids and a breathing treatment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then, clay missed his bus this morning... WILL IT EVER END??? which &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;brings&lt;/span&gt; me to this weekend... opening weekend for shotgun.  UGH! all i know is that &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;gerry&lt;/span&gt; better get a BIG deer this weekend and make it worth while!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;ok&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; sorry... &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; done complaining. but things happen in 3s... &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; just wondering if clay missing the bus was the 3rd thing, or if i should be looking out for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;something&lt;/span&gt; else! :(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4064609141009754056-7902350214247569249?l=pinkelefantcaren.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkelefantcaren.blogspot.com/feeds/7902350214247569249/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4064609141009754056&amp;postID=7902350214247569249' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064609141009754056/posts/default/7902350214247569249'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064609141009754056/posts/default/7902350214247569249'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkelefantcaren.blogspot.com/2008/11/things-happen-in-3s.html' title='things happen in 3s :('/><author><name>pinkelefant</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10547729717401435748</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SWFoBzcZ2oI/AAAAAAAAAuE/Fqo2YR-FT7o/S220/camera+028.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4064609141009754056.post-9127416987613416934</id><published>2008-11-08T01:13:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-08T01:42:50.340-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ellicottville beer and wine festival'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family fun day'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='check book covers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='buffalo for africa'/><title type='text'>quite possibly the worst pictures ever... but i'm too excited! and this post is ALL OVER THE PLACE!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SRUuv2vX9gI/AAAAAAAAAmY/DMjLOExV-uA/s1600-h/IMG00403.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266166738962609666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SRUuv2vX9gI/AAAAAAAAAmY/DMjLOExV-uA/s400/IMG00403.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; so i discovered a new project... check book covers! after picking carter up from the baby sitter's house today, we went to get him a haircut. seriously, i LOVE when his hair is longer... he has such fabulous curls. but he really looked like a mad scientist! his hair was completely out of control!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SRUuv8j7LlI/AAAAAAAAAmQ/X9ghBXcyY1c/s1600-h/IMG00402.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266166740525198930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SRUuv8j7LlI/AAAAAAAAAmQ/X9ghBXcyY1c/s400/IMG00402.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; anyhoo, after his haircut, he and i went on a dinner date. he was so good... he had a hot dog, i had a burger and some delicious french onion soup. ps, i LOVE french onion soup and have decided that i have to give it a whirl and try to make my own (one of these days!) well after dinner, we were a hop skip and a jump (and a 47 second car ride) from &lt;a href="http://polkadotbug.com/"&gt;tina&lt;/a&gt;'s house. so i called her (as i pulled in the driveway) to see if she wanted visitors...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SRUuvlSFb4I/AAAAAAAAAmI/6CPT59XFpl0/s1600-h/IMG00401.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266166734276358018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SRUuvlSFb4I/AAAAAAAAAmI/6CPT59XFpl0/s400/IMG00401.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; so after carter and i sat at the dinner table with them as they ate their dinner (which i was too busy to ask exactly what it was... you never know at their house, &lt;a href="http://scottishcow.com/"&gt;andrew&lt;/a&gt; cooks up some interesting stuff sometimes!) i took a stroll into tina's craft room. i drooled... a lot! fabric... bags... little girl's dresses... bibs... key fobs... and check book covers to name a few. well, the check book cover seemed far to easy... so i had to check it out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SRUuvdg8V0I/AAAAAAAAAmA/RMzMxwn19Oc/s1600-h/IMG00399.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266166732191192898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SRUuvdg8V0I/AAAAAAAAAmA/RMzMxwn19Oc/s400/IMG00399.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; tina emailed me a &lt;a href="http://crazymomquilts.blogspot.com/2008/09/gifts-to-create-for-christmas-08.html"&gt;link to a tutorial&lt;/a&gt;... really i just needed the measurements- they are THAT easy!!! so what did i do? i came home and made 5 of them! these pictures suck (gerry has the real camera with him at our property JUST IN CASE he gets another deer) but you get the idea. i'm so happy with them... they are easy, and i think really damn cute! so then i (obsessively) cut out 6 more, along with 12 matching/coordinating wallets.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;by the way... i'm going to be selling my stuff at an event at my former high school in december. sunday december 14th (the day after my mom's 59th birthday!) there will be family fun day held at frontier high school. they are having games, movies, crafts for kids to do, food, and vendors! my sister (selling jewelry), tina and i are all going to be vendors there... it is to benefit &lt;a href="http://buffaloforafrica.org/"&gt;buffalo for africa&lt;/a&gt;. check out buffalo for africa, and stayed tuned for more details about the family fun day... i need to go to bed now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266170954137349858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SRUylNfWLuI/AAAAAAAAAmg/vpw5EO_fUNs/s400/IMG00396.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;here is chippy after his haircut... he looks so old with short hair!!! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;oh yeah, and tomorrow is the ellicottville beer and wine festival... yeah, needless to say, i'm SUPER excited! :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4064609141009754056-9127416987613416934?l=pinkelefantcaren.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkelefantcaren.blogspot.com/feeds/9127416987613416934/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4064609141009754056&amp;postID=9127416987613416934' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064609141009754056/posts/default/9127416987613416934'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064609141009754056/posts/default/9127416987613416934'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkelefantcaren.blogspot.com/2008/11/quite-possibly-worst-pictures-ever-but.html' title='quite possibly the worst pictures ever... but i&apos;m too excited! and this post is ALL OVER THE PLACE!!!'/><author><name>pinkelefant</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10547729717401435748</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SWFoBzcZ2oI/AAAAAAAAAuE/Fqo2YR-FT7o/S220/camera+028.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SRUuv2vX9gI/AAAAAAAAAmY/DMjLOExV-uA/s72-c/IMG00403.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4064609141009754056.post-6341897729114886029</id><published>2008-11-02T13:44:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-02T14:05:58.264-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pulp fiction'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mia wallace'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='halloween costumes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hunting'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='camo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blues brothers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gothic fairy'/><title type='text'>crappy pictures... and who has NOT seen pulp fiction???</title><content type='html'>so last night was a hoot... but do you know how many people have not seen pulp fiction? i had no idea! the people who have seen pulp fiction knew my costume right away and gave me big time props... other people would say, "what are you?" when i told them they would say, "oh i never saw pulp fiction" to which i replied "seriously? who HASN'T seen pulp fiction?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;anyhoo, how creepy am i in black hair? and lipstick??? i am SO NOT a lipstick wearer... it was a strange and annoying feeling. so yeah, i got a sweet wig from "that hair store on bailey" thatso many of my students told me to go to. it was actually a pretty good wig, people thought i had dyed my hair! yikes!!! it was definately a strange feeling though... i can't imagine wearing those things all the time!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264133395843716946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SQ31btWJF1I/AAAAAAAAAlQ/mJnKJ9K-23A/s400/IMG00383.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;my favorite part (and the favorite part of people who knew what the hell i was) was the red marker spot and the syringe. i used one of the syringes that i use for the kid's medicine that you get from the pharmacy... i had intended on gluing it to my chest, but didn't think super glue was a good idea- nothing else would hold. so i just crammed it in my... storage compartment. :) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264133400021901730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 303px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SQ31b86TIaI/AAAAAAAAAlY/zRa7WRSGIR4/s400/IMG00386.jpg" border="0" /&gt;these are our friends greg and dave (really brothers) as the blues brothers... ps that is greg's real hair on those chops... you can't see them too good in these pictures, but they were hysterical!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SQ31ccKQQ0I/AAAAAAAAAlo/BDbPk5572vQ/s1600-h/IMG00378.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264133408410321730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SQ31ccKQQ0I/AAAAAAAAAlo/BDbPk5572vQ/s400/IMG00378.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;and here are my sister (a gothic fairy) and sister in law (a red devil) whooping it up on the dance floor... my pictures suck because they are from my phone. i will post better pictures if any of my peeps have any...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264135678045880082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SQ33gjNifxI/AAAAAAAAAl4/BEAlD7b3vgM/s400/IMG00388.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and then on a completely different note, here is clay. he was out at our property hunting with his dad and his poppy. he got all camo-ed up to go in poppy's treestand... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264133415338787810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SQ31c1-IQ-I/AAAAAAAAAlw/qoEleynpa14/s400/1101081709.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;just as a footnote: if you notice how flippin fat my face looks in that top picture, just know that it is NOT just the camera!!! i am right now at my lifetime highest weight... EEKS!!! and tomorrow starts the big fight. diet and exercise start tomorrow... for real! i plan on losing 10 pounds before my birthday (novemeber 26th). i'm serious... it's getting disgusting! so, from here on out if my posts seem a little crabby, that's why... i'm crabby when i'm hungry! :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4064609141009754056-6341897729114886029?l=pinkelefantcaren.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkelefantcaren.blogspot.com/feeds/6341897729114886029/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4064609141009754056&amp;postID=6341897729114886029' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064609141009754056/posts/default/6341897729114886029'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064609141009754056/posts/default/6341897729114886029'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkelefantcaren.blogspot.com/2008/11/crappy-pictures-and-who-has-not-seen.html' title='crappy pictures... and who has NOT seen pulp fiction???'/><author><name>pinkelefant</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10547729717401435748</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SWFoBzcZ2oI/AAAAAAAAAuE/Fqo2YR-FT7o/S220/camera+028.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SQ31btWJF1I/AAAAAAAAAlQ/mJnKJ9K-23A/s72-c/IMG00383.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4064609141009754056.post-3943525067185846785</id><published>2008-10-31T21:32:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-31T21:55:31.554-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='trick or treat bags'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='giraffe'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mummy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='halloween costumes'/><title type='text'>a mummy and a giraffe</title><content type='html'>so trick or treating went very well tonight!!! last year, clay was totally overstimulated and didn't want to trick or treat AT ALL! what ended up happening was that gerry and i got thoroughly aggravated and practically dragged him house to house. last year's halloween=NO fun!&lt;br /&gt;then there was this year... the boys were so excited and loved every minute of it! since we live in the boonies, we drove into town, parked the cars, and walked around. clay was loving it so much he actually said "this is great! i wasn't thinking with my brain last year!" he is too funny sometimes...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;here is his mummy costume... it looked awesome when he went to school today. then he jacked it all up at their "dance party" and took all his cheesecloth wrappings off... and left them in his desk! thank goodness i had bought a bit more yesterday "just in case". so his mummy wrappings are not what they were supposed to be, but oh well... i need to learn to relax a bit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SQuzRe3RzkI/AAAAAAAAAfk/sG-LOPJAkG8/s1600-h/camera+020.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263497702436621890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SQuzRe3RzkI/AAAAAAAAAfk/sG-LOPJAkG8/s400/camera+020.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;chippy was a giraffe... a costume my mom made for my nephews a few years ago. he was too funny... he would run up to the houses, get his candy, turn and show me what he got, and exclaim "lookit mom mom!" he would then run back to his stroller, climb in and wave bye to the people who just gave candy. it was so flippin cute!!!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263497711081317042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SQuzR_EVYrI/AAAAAAAAAfs/hHxHONnjEME/s400/camera+021.jpg" border="0" /&gt;grace was a lady bug... too cute! she wasn't a huge fan of trick or treating... she went through spurts of excitement, followed by fits of rage. but she looked so damn cute! can you even stand the pigtails? i LOVE them!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SQuzSGgsnbI/AAAAAAAAAf0/Ab_rKWBzsaI/s1600-h/camera+022.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263497713079328178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SQuzSGgsnbI/AAAAAAAAAf0/Ab_rKWBzsaI/s400/camera+022.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;oh yeah, and notice the candy bag? i made it in 13 minutes before we left because i realized that i had never gotten/made them bags! duh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263497691761999074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SQuzQ3GP_OI/AAAAAAAAAfc/wktQLmcM21c/s400/IMG00375.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;well, tomorrow night is the night... all i have to do now is find a white button down and figure out how the heck i'm going to get my needle to stick to my chest. oh yeah, my anonymous commenter was right... mrs mia wallace... pulp fiction. :) just wait til you get a load of me tomorrow!!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4064609141009754056-3943525067185846785?l=pinkelefantcaren.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkelefantcaren.blogspot.com/feeds/3943525067185846785/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4064609141009754056&amp;postID=3943525067185846785' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064609141009754056/posts/default/3943525067185846785'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064609141009754056/posts/default/3943525067185846785'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkelefantcaren.blogspot.com/2008/10/mummy-and-giraffe.html' title='a mummy and a giraffe'/><author><name>pinkelefant</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10547729717401435748</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SWFoBzcZ2oI/AAAAAAAAAuE/Fqo2YR-FT7o/S220/camera+028.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SQuzRe3RzkI/AAAAAAAAAfk/sG-LOPJAkG8/s72-c/camera+020.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4064609141009754056.post-32259432093149572</id><published>2008-10-28T20:32:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-28T20:52:01.780-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='halloween'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pumpkin carving'/><title type='text'>why is 97% of everything that happens in my life chaotic???</title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262368070522933314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SQev4QDgkEI/AAAAAAAAAe8/jxXKaGnYi2c/s400/IMG00353.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;eveything&lt;/span&gt; started out great... clay and carter were helping dig out the guts of the pumpkin and everyone was loving life.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262368073638306354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SQev4bqRYjI/AAAAAAAAAfE/H-GpveHM3tE/s400/IMG00357.jpg" border="0" /&gt;i went to work on our pumpkin... a silly face, a spider and a bat. all was great in the stead household.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262368075927993970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SQev4kMLPnI/AAAAAAAAAfM/kCawyqC9D0U/s400/IMG00358.jpg" border="0" /&gt;and then we put the (fake, battery operated) candle in and turned off all the lights... and carter started crying. by no means is he afraid of the dark, if that's what you're thinking. he just took one look at the pumpkin and started crying... hard! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; not sure what the issue was... and clay must have found it amusing because he kept saying "look at the pumpkin carter! look!" and carter just cried louder and harder. i don't get it...&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SQev4lDHmWI/AAAAAAAAAfU/NoEgEOxQx3o/s1600-h/IMG00361.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262368076158441826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SQev4lDHmWI/AAAAAAAAAfU/NoEgEOxQx3o/s400/IMG00361.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;so here it is... our pumpkin and my crazy (shirtless) kids!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;***FYI- an anonymous commenter guessed correctly... &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;rockin&lt;/span&gt; the pulp fiction costume. and by the way, i look SO &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;FLIPPIN&lt;/span&gt; CREEPY with black hair! good call commenter! nice work! :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4064609141009754056-32259432093149572?l=pinkelefantcaren.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkelefantcaren.blogspot.com/feeds/32259432093149572/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4064609141009754056&amp;postID=32259432093149572' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064609141009754056/posts/default/32259432093149572'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064609141009754056/posts/default/32259432093149572'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkelefantcaren.blogspot.com/2008/10/why-is-97-of-everything-that-happens-in.html' title='why is 97% of everything that happens in my life chaotic???'/><author><name>pinkelefant</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10547729717401435748</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SWFoBzcZ2oI/AAAAAAAAAuE/Fqo2YR-FT7o/S220/camera+028.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SQev4QDgkEI/AAAAAAAAAe8/jxXKaGnYi2c/s72-c/IMG00353.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4064609141009754056.post-1593964821066857588</id><published>2008-10-27T10:02:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-27T10:24:36.281-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='halloween costumes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='button buck'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='deer'/><title type='text'>exercise next week???</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SQXKZ0ZMi5I/AAAAAAAAAe0/e0oWirNasUE/s1600-h/IMG00347.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261834284562156434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SQXKZ0ZMi5I/AAAAAAAAAe0/e0oWirNasUE/s400/IMG00347.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; so i never got the basement cleaned this weekend. BUT the halloween costumes for clay and i are in the process! saturday afternoon clay and i set out to tackle party city in search of a costume for clay. well, there were a TON of people in the store and clay bugged out a little. he didn't want ANY costume, and he just wanted to leave. as we ate lunch, we discussed other options... and came up with a mummy. now, i really wanted to find him a costume that i didn't have to make... carter is wearing a giraffe costume that my mom made for my nephews a few years ago, and i was loving the idea of not having to make clay's this year too. no such luck. so we headed to joann's and then the mall. we got 10 yards of cheesecloth at joann's and a white turtleneck and sweatpants at the mall. now i just need to find a white hat...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as for my own costume... let's see if you can guess. i will wear black capri pants, a white button down shirt, red lipstick, and a black wig cut like a bob with bangs. i will give you 2 clues. 1. it's from a movie and 2. the movie involves a (kind of) famous dance scene. now i know what you're thinking... dancing??? it's not what you think. guess will ya? leave me a comment guessing my costume. you won't win a prize or anything, it will just entertain me! :)&lt;br /&gt;oh yeah, that picture above... that was clay's super cool outfit he wore yesterday to hang out and *watch the bills game. i just found it funny... camo shorts, a maroon sweatshirt, a camo vest (that is reversible orange) and his barn boots... he gets his fashion sense from his dad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SQXKZoXc0AI/AAAAAAAAAes/vNG8xBsH6eY/s1600-h/IMG00338.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261834281333608450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SQXKZoXc0AI/AAAAAAAAAes/vNG8xBsH6eY/s400/IMG00338.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; and a little props for my brother in law dave... this is his first year hunting, and he got this button buck with the bow. i'm very proud of him!  he says from now on he will only shoot a "trophy buck" :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*ok, so we didn't really "watch" the game... we ate. bread dip, taco dip, and the most fabulous crab legs ever! :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4064609141009754056-1593964821066857588?l=pinkelefantcaren.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkelefantcaren.blogspot.com/feeds/1593964821066857588/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4064609141009754056&amp;postID=1593964821066857588' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064609141009754056/posts/default/1593964821066857588'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064609141009754056/posts/default/1593964821066857588'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkelefantcaren.blogspot.com/2008/10/exercise-next-week.html' title='exercise next week???'/><author><name>pinkelefant</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10547729717401435748</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SWFoBzcZ2oI/AAAAAAAAAuE/Fqo2YR-FT7o/S220/camera+028.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SQXKZ0ZMi5I/AAAAAAAAAe0/e0oWirNasUE/s72-c/IMG00347.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4064609141009754056.post-1235534106853810453</id><published>2008-10-23T09:46:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-23T09:57:15.241-04:00</updated><title type='text'>some pictures...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SQCAd0OlC6I/AAAAAAAAAek/VMzt0z3ejiI/s1600-h/IMG00335.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260345614493092770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SQCAd0OlC6I/AAAAAAAAAek/VMzt0z3ejiI/s400/IMG00335.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;so carter has suddenly decided that he no longer needs to sleep at night... especially in his own bed! last night, gerry put him to bed (he was asleep) and a few minutes later he came strolling down the stairs ready to hang out! i was in my room playing on the computer when he came in and said "hey mom!" he then climbed up on my bed and kept yelling "tickle mom! tickle!" like an idiot, i played with him and tickled him for a while... that's when we snapped this picture. then (all fired up) i gave him back to gerry to try to get him to sleep again. yeah... i need to do something about this!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260345610439368978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SQCAdlIGIRI/AAAAAAAAAeU/3rnw3iXRxA4/s400/1023080728.jpg" border="0" /&gt;every morning, clay goes to my sister in law christiane's house to wait for the bus. he is there 45 minutes or so every morning... so he eats breakfast and brushes his teeth etc there. well lately he has been OBSESSED with making scrambled eggs. he makes them every morning at her house (and at our house on the weekends). i think it's the excitement of cooking on a stove (a no-no for kids) and being like dad (who usually cooks big breakfasts on the weekends). well, this morning i got this picture of clay... he is now teaching grace how to cook eggs!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SQCAd9xdiMI/AAAAAAAAAec/Jd0U02LxSnA/s1600-h/1023080732.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260345617055320258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SQCAd9xdiMI/AAAAAAAAAec/Jd0U02LxSnA/s400/1023080732.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; notice he holds down her other arm so she doesn't stick her arm in the fire! someone needs to tell him he's 6 (and a half) and not 36!!! such an old man...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;well, i have  a lot to do this weekend... clay needs a costume, i have some halloween bags to make, and i am cleaning out my basement so that christiane and i have some place to exercise... these 5:15 am walks are getting VERY COLD!!! :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4064609141009754056-1235534106853810453?l=pinkelefantcaren.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkelefantcaren.blogspot.com/feeds/1235534106853810453/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4064609141009754056&amp;postID=1235534106853810453' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064609141009754056/posts/default/1235534106853810453'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064609141009754056/posts/default/1235534106853810453'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkelefantcaren.blogspot.com/2008/10/some-pictures.html' title='some pictures...'/><author><name>pinkelefant</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10547729717401435748</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SWFoBzcZ2oI/AAAAAAAAAuE/Fqo2YR-FT7o/S220/camera+028.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SQCAd0OlC6I/AAAAAAAAAek/VMzt0z3ejiI/s72-c/IMG00335.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4064609141009754056.post-763759148013540675</id><published>2008-10-19T22:02:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-19T22:08:27.053-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bow season'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='doe'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='deer'/><title type='text'>hope this isn't too graphic for you...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SPvm3NU88wI/AAAAAAAAAeM/-cWlvjVfJXQ/s1600-h/1019081029.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259050826029921026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SPvm3NU88wI/AAAAAAAAAeM/-cWlvjVfJXQ/s400/1019081029.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;so here's  just a little shout out for gerry... he got his first deer of the season! saturday morning started bow season, and he got this doe sunday morning. i'm not sure who was more excited, gerry or clay! carter seemed a little confused... he just kept staring at it in the back of gerry's truck. well, this is good news... the pressure of getting a deer is now gone. now we will have to see how many more he gets this year!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4064609141009754056-763759148013540675?l=pinkelefantcaren.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkelefantcaren.blogspot.com/feeds/763759148013540675/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4064609141009754056&amp;postID=763759148013540675' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064609141009754056/posts/default/763759148013540675'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064609141009754056/posts/default/763759148013540675'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkelefantcaren.blogspot.com/2008/10/hope-this-isnt-too-graphic-for-you.html' title='hope this isn&apos;t too graphic for you...'/><author><name>pinkelefant</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10547729717401435748</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SWFoBzcZ2oI/AAAAAAAAAuE/Fqo2YR-FT7o/S220/camera+028.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SPvm3NU88wI/AAAAAAAAAeM/-cWlvjVfJXQ/s72-c/1019081029.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4064609141009754056.post-8640548572343521270</id><published>2008-10-17T23:05:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-17T23:16:33.419-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='halloween'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='trick or treat bags'/><title type='text'>mmm... candy!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SPlS_4FLc0I/AAAAAAAAAd8/Y-2bGo5cSkM/s1600-h/IMG00327.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258325297271108418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SPlS_4FLc0I/AAAAAAAAAd8/Y-2bGo5cSkM/s400/IMG00327.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; so &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; not really a big fan of your typical "holiday" material... but then i found this. it's nice and subtle. the orange and white stripes on the black fabric... then i found the ribbon. the black with silver sparkly spider webs, and the white trick or treat ribbon with the candy corn. i think they are pretty cute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SPlTAg0ZTPI/AAAAAAAAAeE/fo4u43-XABk/s1600-h/IMG00326.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258325308206566642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SPlTAg0ZTPI/AAAAAAAAAeE/fo4u43-XABk/s400/IMG00326.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; so i made these trick or treat bags... i cut out 7 of them. now let's just hope people &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;want&lt;/span&gt; to buy them!   :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;can you tell i'm tired? i can't even be witty and clever (you're probably thinking, "uh, hello? you're never witty and clever!"). i apologize... i need to go to sleep now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4064609141009754056-8640548572343521270?l=pinkelefantcaren.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkelefantcaren.blogspot.com/feeds/8640548572343521270/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4064609141009754056&amp;postID=8640548572343521270' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064609141009754056/posts/default/8640548572343521270'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064609141009754056/posts/default/8640548572343521270'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkelefantcaren.blogspot.com/2008/10/mmm-candy.html' title='mmm... candy!'/><author><name>pinkelefant</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10547729717401435748</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SWFoBzcZ2oI/AAAAAAAAAuE/Fqo2YR-FT7o/S220/camera+028.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SPlS_4FLc0I/AAAAAAAAAd8/Y-2bGo5cSkM/s72-c/IMG00327.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4064609141009754056.post-6776016364841651425</id><published>2008-10-16T10:13:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-16T10:31:51.658-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ice cream'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='neighbors'/><title type='text'>neighbors...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SPdMKRcpPPI/AAAAAAAAAd0/W7_-us3FJcE/s1600-h/IMG00307.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257754829344292082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SPdMKRcpPPI/AAAAAAAAAd0/W7_-us3FJcE/s400/IMG00307.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; so, my neighbors rock. on both sides. to our left is our crazy neighbor murph who clay pretty much thinks is his best friend (even though murph is a 51 year old man). murph (as well as clay) has NO IDEA that he isn't 6 1/2 like clay is. they hang out, shoot hoops, stack fire wood etc together. if we are eating dinner and clay sees murph going through the back yard to do fire wood, clay will jump up from the table and yell out the window, and assure him that he will be out to help as soon as he is done with dinner! on our right side is carol and tom. typically, carol and tom leave mid october to travel down south. so far, they are still in town... i don't think they can get enough of us! ha!&lt;br /&gt;anyhoo, my boys have realized in the past few months, that if they go over to carol and tom's and knock on the door, someone will open the door and give them ice cream! originally clay would go over, knock, be let in, and whoever was there would promptly get the ice cream, and put it in a styrofoam cup with a plastic spoon, and then he would be on his way back home. well carter quickly caught on to this neat trick. soon afterward, you would see them both disappear from our yard and head next door... they would stand at the door, knock, and be let in. now they have a whole system down... carter gets the spoons, clay gets the cups, while carol or tom gets the ice cream. once they have their treats, they say thank you and come back home. carter must REALLY love the ice cream though... he must say thank you to them at least (no exaggeration) 13 times on his way back to our yard. he takes a bite, walks a few steps, turns and waves and says thank you... takes another bite, walks a few more steps, turns and waves and says thank you... it continues on. it's too cute! well this picture is them with their ice cream yesterday... i was raking the leaves that clay was supposed to help with... thanks a lot clay! :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4064609141009754056-6776016364841651425?l=pinkelefantcaren.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkelefantcaren.blogspot.com/feeds/6776016364841651425/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4064609141009754056&amp;postID=6776016364841651425' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064609141009754056/posts/default/6776016364841651425'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064609141009754056/posts/default/6776016364841651425'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkelefantcaren.blogspot.com/2008/10/neighbors.html' title='neighbors...'/><author><name>pinkelefant</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10547729717401435748</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SWFoBzcZ2oI/AAAAAAAAAuE/Fqo2YR-FT7o/S220/camera+028.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SPdMKRcpPPI/AAAAAAAAAd0/W7_-us3FJcE/s72-c/IMG00307.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4064609141009754056.post-9185906100699266749</id><published>2008-10-14T19:58:00.008-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-14T23:28:11.645-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='black dog lodge'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fall fest'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='leaves'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fall'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ellicottville'/><title type='text'>i think fall is my favorite season</title><content type='html'>so don't get me wrong, i LOVE the summer... tanning, boating, beaching, bonfiring, beering etc. there is just something about the fall that i adore. what do i love about the fall you may wonder? the colors, the smells, bonfiring, beering... ok so it's not too much different i guess! i just love the look of fall. here is our pond at the land... &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257209479408724386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SPVcKun5KaI/AAAAAAAAAds/MrWINrJ7xYs/s400/IMG00280.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well this past weekend was chock full of excitement... not only was it our 7th anniversary, but it was also fall fest in ellicottville. my girl jen and i went into e-ville saturday afternoon to do a little "crafting". well it just so happens that this is our first year without having to drag either of my children with us... let's just say we somehow ended up in the ellicottville brewing company's beer tent. weird how that happens! :) all i know, is that even though our "shortcuts" to and from e-ville didn't work out all that well, we DID find the &lt;strong&gt;BEST&lt;/strong&gt; parking!!! (right jen?) as for our anniversary, we spent sunday night at the &lt;a href="http://blackdoglodge.com/"&gt;black dog lodge&lt;/a&gt; in ellicottville. it was great! we went into town that evening and ate at tips up cafe... it was delish! i highly recommend both places... the black dog lodge was an awesome bed and breakfast...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is phillips road, where our land is located...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SPUzNVvtP1I/AAAAAAAAAdE/UtyhPPPTCwU/s1600-h/IMG00278.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257164444293480274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SPUzNVvtP1I/AAAAAAAAAdE/UtyhPPPTCwU/s400/IMG00278.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and this is our creek... by the way, do you say creek (rhyming with week) or creek (rhyming with sick)? just curious... i know for myself it all depends on the size. for example, growing up we walked past a crick every day on our way to and from school. it was a crick because it was never deeper than our mid calf, and only about 3 feet wide. at the land, i consider this a creek. although it doesn't look very deep or wide in this picture, it actually is... looks can be deceiving.&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SPUzNTOEO9I/AAAAAAAAAdM/Uo9vhmv2pEI/s1600-h/IMG00279.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257164443615509458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SPUzNTOEO9I/AAAAAAAAAdM/Uo9vhmv2pEI/s400/IMG00279.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then there is the house my in laws are building... it's still a work in progress. good gravy is it going to be sweet! the window at the upper left is our family's bedroom... the one on the other side is christiane and her family's. we have our own sweet bathroom up there too. i'm thinking that camping is going to take on a WHOLE new meaning next year when we are staying in there as opposed to our rotting out camper!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SPUzNku_dHI/AAAAAAAAAdU/Tmnc8ZzZ6JM/s1600-h/IMG00283.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257164448317011058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SPUzNku_dHI/AAAAAAAAAdU/Tmnc8ZzZ6JM/s400/IMG00283.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now fast forward to today. i actually had to stay home today with carter who has been sick since saturday. when the medicine kicks in, he's fine. when it wears off, he is a BEAST!!! i'm afraid clay is coming down with it too...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but anyhoo, we went outside for a bit today... the boys LOVED the leaves... clay was kind enough to pose for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SPUzNlhBxTI/AAAAAAAAAdc/8cJH4-OA5KU/s1600-h/IMG00301.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257164448526878002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SPUzNlhBxTI/AAAAAAAAAdc/8cJH4-OA5KU/s400/IMG00301.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; carter on the other hand wouldn't stop running and jumping... hence the action shot!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SPUzN__y57I/AAAAAAAAAdk/_cAg04_iZ9I/s1600-h/IMG00303.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257164455635249074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SPUzN__y57I/AAAAAAAAAdk/_cAg04_iZ9I/s400/IMG00303.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4064609141009754056-9185906100699266749?l=pinkelefantcaren.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkelefantcaren.blogspot.com/feeds/9185906100699266749/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4064609141009754056&amp;postID=9185906100699266749' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064609141009754056/posts/default/9185906100699266749'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064609141009754056/posts/default/9185906100699266749'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkelefantcaren.blogspot.com/2008/10/i-think-fall-is-my-favorite-season.html' title='i think fall is my favorite season'/><author><name>pinkelefant</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10547729717401435748</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SWFoBzcZ2oI/AAAAAAAAAuE/Fqo2YR-FT7o/S220/camera+028.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SPVcKun5KaI/AAAAAAAAAds/MrWINrJ7xYs/s72-c/IMG00280.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4064609141009754056.post-1647021071820005</id><published>2008-10-10T00:13:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-10T00:25:33.854-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='quilted lining'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='purse'/><title type='text'>my anniversary</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SO7XHDy0NnI/AAAAAAAAAcs/vPsretwmJC8/s1600-h/IMG00273.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255374331465447026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SO7XHDy0NnI/AAAAAAAAAcs/vPsretwmJC8/s400/IMG00273.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;div&gt;so i guess it's not MY anniversary, it's OUR anniversary... we will be celebrating by going out to dinner, and spending a night at a bed and breakfast. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; so excited to actually &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;sleep&lt;/span&gt; a night without one of my kids coming in and asking me a million questions. more importantly, i will be so happy to not be woken up at 6 am with a dirt bike on my face! so &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;anyhoo&lt;/span&gt;, i got this really cute turquoise shirt and matching necklace to wear to dinner. of course this meant that i needed to make myself a new purse to match!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SO7XHIpJhPI/AAAAAAAAAc0/s75Mw64cdRM/s1600-h/IMG00271.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255374332767077618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SO7XHIpJhPI/AAAAAAAAAc0/s75Mw64cdRM/s400/IMG00271.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; so here it is... a cute cotton floral on the outside, with a quilted &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;cotton&lt;/span&gt; lining. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; really &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;diggin&lt;/span&gt; this fabric!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SO7XHOIekdI/AAAAAAAAAc8/sQiApemzisw/s1600-h/IMG00272.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255374334240657874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SO7XHOIekdI/AAAAAAAAAc8/sQiApemzisw/s400/IMG00272.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; then, for my inside pockets, i made 3. a big one on one side, a smaller one on the other side, and a cute little pen pocket. i decided to start making a pen pocket in there because i am sick of searching in my purse for the pen that sits at the bottom of my purse. i have to say, i love this new bag.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now i REALLY need to start making purses and bags for OTHER PEOPLE!!! ugh! i will try to work on it this weekend! :) happy fall fest &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;ya'll&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4064609141009754056-1647021071820005?l=pinkelefantcaren.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkelefantcaren.blogspot.com/feeds/1647021071820005/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4064609141009754056&amp;postID=1647021071820005' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064609141009754056/posts/default/1647021071820005'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064609141009754056/posts/default/1647021071820005'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkelefantcaren.blogspot.com/2008/10/my-anniversary.html' title='my anniversary'/><author><name>pinkelefant</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10547729717401435748</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SWFoBzcZ2oI/AAAAAAAAAuE/Fqo2YR-FT7o/S220/camera+028.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SO7XHDy0NnI/AAAAAAAAAcs/vPsretwmJC8/s72-c/IMG00273.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4064609141009754056.post-6524577221825592940</id><published>2008-10-07T12:23:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-07T13:18:29.197-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='walking'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='exercise'/><title type='text'>try not to laugh...</title><content type='html'>so i have gotten really fat. i mean it. i currently weigh more than i did when i was 9 months pregnant. people say "oh, you just had a baby!" yeah, too bad i had a baby 2 years ago! and i already lost that weight... i just happened to find it again, and more!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, my point is, my sister in law and i have decided that we need to start exercising. she actually DID just have a baby 8 weeks ago. so anyhoo, we are going to make a workout area in my basement for when it gets really cold outside... we have a treadmill, an exercise bike, and an ab chair thing that my brother in law bought off an infomercial to make us skinny. but gerry won't move any of the equipment into my basement until it is clean... he lectured us as if we were children. i'm getting off point again... anyway, so we have started walking in the mornings. when i say mornings, i mean 5:15 in the morning! it's really damn early! but it's the only time we have to do anything... i blame having kids on this!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254449079841915698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SOuNmU5bAzI/AAAAAAAAAcc/tTOHmFnX32o/s400/IMG00264.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so, suffice it to say, that it is REALLY dark outside at 5:15... especially out where i live! i never noticed before the lack of street lights we have until we started walking at the crack of dawn! it is also interesting to see how many other people on our street are up at such an awful time of day... must be all those farmers! once again, i'm off topic! so christiane decided to bring her dog with us for "protection". her dog is a sweet little girl who is pitch black and not all that "protective"! we are constantly tripping over her leash because she blends right in with the dark! also, chris decided to bring a light with us. this ghost lantern in the picture is the light she decided to bring so cars could see us. yeah, it's about as bright as a tea light candle... and the batteries aren't all that great! she also has one with a pumpkin that we occasionally use... it also is not the best light source ever!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254449086816144562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SOuNmu4NTLI/AAAAAAAAAck/99jFsJoTv-A/s400/IMG00266.jpg" border="0" /&gt;then there is the fashionable outfits we sport... yesterday i couldn't stop laughing at chris... she was rocking the black capris, black socks, and white sneakers. it was so cold this morning that i was wearing a tank top, t shirt, long sleeve t shirt, hooded sweatshirt, and fleece vest... and i was still cold! we really don't have to worry about getting kidnapped, that's for sure... the sight of us would scare off anyone!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;well, we are going to keep it up... it's not only exercise, it's also a nosy person's dream! we are getting good scoop on the doings of our neighbors... not to mention the fashion show. ha! we thoroughly amuse ourselves...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4064609141009754056-6524577221825592940?l=pinkelefantcaren.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkelefantcaren.blogspot.com/feeds/6524577221825592940/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4064609141009754056&amp;postID=6524577221825592940' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064609141009754056/posts/default/6524577221825592940'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064609141009754056/posts/default/6524577221825592940'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkelefantcaren.blogspot.com/2008/10/try-not-to-laugh.html' title='try not to laugh...'/><author><name>pinkelefant</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10547729717401435748</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SWFoBzcZ2oI/AAAAAAAAAuE/Fqo2YR-FT7o/S220/camera+028.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SOuNmU5bAzI/AAAAAAAAAcc/tTOHmFnX32o/s72-c/IMG00264.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4064609141009754056.post-999980020239010846</id><published>2008-10-02T09:06:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-02T09:57:05.724-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tooth fairy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='quilted lining'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='losing teeth'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='laptop bag'/><title type='text'>laptop bag!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SOTHvW3ySUI/AAAAAAAAAb0/qBPiXgj-mg8/s1600-h/IMG00243.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252542681828182338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SOTHvW3ySUI/AAAAAAAAAb0/qBPiXgj-mg8/s400/IMG00243.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; so i'm super excited about the bag i made last night! all day long at school, i go from class to class with my students. i have no classroom of my own, or even a desk to call my own... therefore i carry all of my crap with me everywhere i go. i don't know about anyone else, but i don't travel lightly... i carry a TON of stuff with me, just in case i need it. crap in my bag includes my (school provided) laptop. the school also provides a (horrendously ugly and boring) carrying case for this laptop. the case does not provide ample room for my other stuff (like my snickers bars, baby wipes, multi-colored pens, and notebooks) so i have been struggling. and ps, i work in a high school... just picture me with my heavy, awkward bags trying to get from class to class down the hallways, which are full of children who are 2-3 times my size! it's not pretty! well i will struggle no longer!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SOTHvp5bi0I/AAAAAAAAAb8/g1I6SVsQto4/s1600-h/IMG00244.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252542686935354178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SOTHvp5bi0I/AAAAAAAAAb8/g1I6SVsQto4/s400/IMG00244.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;now i have a sweet new bag! it's lined with a thicker, quilted cotton... the shoulder straps are padded (to comfort my delicate little shoulders), and it has 2 nice, big pockets to store my candy bars... i mean pens :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SOTHvqD6p_I/AAAAAAAAAcE/xy6CCigcVss/s1600-h/IMG00245.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252542686979336178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SOTHvqD6p_I/AAAAAAAAAcE/xy6CCigcVss/s400/IMG00245.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; a magnetic snap keeps it closed... by the way, i have had this fabric for quite a while now. i have been hemming and hawing over what to make out of it... because i love it. i think this was a good choice!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on another note... clay lost ANOTHER tooth last night! if his teeth don't start staying in his mouth, i'm going to be broke!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SOTHvnQOInI/AAAAAAAAAcM/y_6DVkCvqcc/s1600-h/IMG00241.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252542686225638002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SOTHvnQOInI/AAAAAAAAAcM/y_6DVkCvqcc/s400/IMG00241.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; and here is how weird my kid is(he gets it from his dad i think!)... he decided that he didn't want to put his tooth under his pillow for the tooth fairy last night. so he dumped out what was left of the mouthwash, "cleaned" the bottle out, put his tooth in, and filled it with some water so his tooth wouldn't "dry out". yeah, i have no idea why... i asked him a few times for his reasoning, and he really had none. so i went with it. he was amazed this morning when the tooth was gone from the bottle and there was $1 under the bottle for him. i'm kind of afraid of what he will come up with next!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SOTHv9knoDI/AAAAAAAAAcU/Fq9cHrHhiic/s1600-h/IMG00246.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252542692216774706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SOTHv9knoDI/AAAAAAAAAcU/Fq9cHrHhiic/s400/IMG00246.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;well folks, (and by folks, i mean tina and vicki... because i'm pretty sure those are the only people that read this blog) i am happy to report that i have finally listed 2 bags on etsy... we will see how it goes. for now, i have some serious sewing to do... i'm hoping to do 5 bags a week. christmas is coming and hopefully someone out there will like my stuff enough to give it away to someone (and not someone they dislike!) ta ta for now! :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4064609141009754056-999980020239010846?l=pinkelefantcaren.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkelefantcaren.blogspot.com/feeds/999980020239010846/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4064609141009754056&amp;postID=999980020239010846' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064609141009754056/posts/default/999980020239010846'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064609141009754056/posts/default/999980020239010846'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkelefantcaren.blogspot.com/2008/10/laptop-bag.html' title='laptop bag!!!'/><author><name>pinkelefant</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10547729717401435748</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SWFoBzcZ2oI/AAAAAAAAAuE/Fqo2YR-FT7o/S220/camera+028.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SOTHvW3ySUI/AAAAAAAAAb0/qBPiXgj-mg8/s72-c/IMG00243.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4064609141009754056.post-1709692653395277202</id><published>2008-09-29T22:53:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-29T23:21:45.538-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='swear words'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='care bears'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tiara'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='princess bag'/><title type='text'>ok... this is a 2 part-er</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SOGWHVu8JDI/AAAAAAAAAbY/D-kZYIRZMCs/s1600-h/IMG00234.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251643693327983666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SOGWHVu8JDI/AAAAAAAAAbY/D-kZYIRZMCs/s400/IMG00234.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; so is it bad that &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; a just a titch amused by this??? as i was walking out of school today, i &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;received&lt;/span&gt; a phone call from clay's school. it was clay's teacher that was calling to tell me that clay got into trouble, not only in gym... i mean phys ed... but in the classroom as well. he won't stop making motor noises in the gym... now let me tell you, his motor noises are enough to make you want to rip out your ear drums. i was not happy to hear this... we JUST got him to stop making those noises in the regular classroom!!!&lt;br /&gt;but then the REAL issue came out. clay said some bad words in class today. he said the "f" word and the "sh" word. now this is not what i was amused by, by ANY means... frankly &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; FURIOUS about this. i do take a good amount of the blame, seeing as how i have a bit of a potty mouth... but he's not stupid. he knows better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;anyhoo&lt;/span&gt;, other than being grounded for a week (which is an ETERNITY for a little boy who is 6 1/2!) he was instructed to write letters of apology.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SOGWHVDvGZI/AAAAAAAAAbg/WwP6C0USiaI/s1600-h/IMG00235.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251643693146773906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SOGWHVDvGZI/AAAAAAAAAbg/WwP6C0USiaI/s400/IMG00235.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; the brown note is to the gym... sorry, phys ed teacher- "i am sorry for making motor noises. i will never do it again." the red and green is for his teacher- "i am sorry that i said swears. i will never do it again." underneath is a stack of letters to all the kids sitting at his table when he decided to blurt out his obscenities...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SOGWH1usdHI/AAAAAAAAAbo/ar8PjlioC_s/s1600-h/IMG00233.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251643701916890226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SOGWH1usdHI/AAAAAAAAAbo/ar8PjlioC_s/s400/IMG00233.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; it wasn't until he went to bed that i saw this... i think it's OUR letter of apology perhaps. not only did he make it, but he hung it on the fridge for all to see- "i am a bad boy."&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;now don't get me wrong... i am VERY upset that he is getting in trouble in school, and that he has such a trash mouth. what i found amusing was his "bad boy" picture that he made and inconspicuously hung on the fridge.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;now, for part 2- i &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;made&lt;/span&gt; 2 bags tonight!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SOGVfdvus8I/AAAAAAAAAa4/KeiZXw0gMEE/s1600-h/IMG00236.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251643008284013506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SOGVfdvus8I/AAAAAAAAAa4/KeiZXw0gMEE/s400/IMG00236.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; first we have a care bears bag... lined with muslin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SOGVfoCjnsI/AAAAAAAAAbA/UYe0NxxQovA/s1600-h/IMG00237.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251643011047333570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SOGVfoCjnsI/AAAAAAAAAbA/UYe0NxxQovA/s400/IMG00237.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; with a nice sized inside pocket&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SOGVgAhNzoI/AAAAAAAAAbI/MCp-fcO9p1M/s1600-h/IMG00238.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251643017618378370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SOGVgAhNzoI/AAAAAAAAAbI/MCp-fcO9p1M/s400/IMG00238.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; and then a super cute sparkly princess bag...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SOGVgBlPsJI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/WUEqCfb1IZ8/s1600-h/IMG00239.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251643017903714450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SOGVgBlPsJI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/WUEqCfb1IZ8/s400/IMG00239.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; the tiaras actually have some subtle sparkles on them...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i have a bunch of stuff cut out and ready to put together... these 2 bags were sewn &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;together&lt;/span&gt; in a little over an hour all together. now i just need to keep it up and make a few every night! i think that's it for now... :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4064609141009754056-1709692653395277202?l=pinkelefantcaren.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkelefantcaren.blogspot.com/feeds/1709692653395277202/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4064609141009754056&amp;postID=1709692653395277202' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064609141009754056/posts/default/1709692653395277202'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064609141009754056/posts/default/1709692653395277202'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkelefantcaren.blogspot.com/2008/09/ok-this-is-2-part-er.html' title='ok... this is a 2 part-er'/><author><name>pinkelefant</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10547729717401435748</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SWFoBzcZ2oI/AAAAAAAAAuE/Fqo2YR-FT7o/S220/camera+028.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SOGWHVu8JDI/AAAAAAAAAbY/D-kZYIRZMCs/s72-c/IMG00234.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4064609141009754056.post-8162731148514713416</id><published>2008-09-28T23:01:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-28T23:17:22.941-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='girl&apos;s night'/><title type='text'>you mean we AREN'T 17 any more???</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SOBF7UmDdbI/AAAAAAAAAaQ/gXw73I5IoF4/s1600-h/IMG00222.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251274050956916146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SOBF7UmDdbI/AAAAAAAAAaQ/gXw73I5IoF4/s320/IMG00222.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; so i have 2 words for you... &lt;strong&gt;girl's night!!!&lt;/strong&gt; yeah, that's right... all of the boys in my house (with the exception of good ole tucker- my cat) headed to the southern tier for the weekend. i actually considered joining them for a second... then i came to my senses! "no, no... you guys go... &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;i'll&lt;/span&gt; stay here... i can get some cleaning done..." YEAH RIGHT! as soon as i heard they would be gone i fired out the emails and texts to all my ladies. we have our annual girl's weekend coming up in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;february&lt;/span&gt;... we needed some practice!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SOBF7iHU0oI/AAAAAAAAAaY/dnwUCEKf65M/s1600-h/IMG00208.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251274054586126978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SOBF7iHU0oI/AAAAAAAAAaY/dnwUCEKf65M/s320/IMG00208.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; barber and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;laura&lt;/span&gt; decided to smoke some cigars... seriously girls? cigars???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SOBF77j0U7I/AAAAAAAAAag/FKmIfzGWQe4/s1600-h/IMG00217.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251274061416518578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SOBF77j0U7I/AAAAAAAAAag/FKmIfzGWQe4/s320/IMG00217.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;mindy&lt;/span&gt; is not a typical attendee of these girl's night/weekend functions... i was afraid that we might scar her for life. (not really) surprisingly enough, she not only handled us, but she added to us as well! (not sure if that's a compliment toward her or not!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SOBF8OC1zdI/AAAAAAAAAao/V6_b0KOPt0s/s1600-h/IMG00225.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251274066378477010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SOBF8OC1zdI/AAAAAAAAAao/V6_b0KOPt0s/s320/IMG00225.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;laura&lt;/span&gt; became a little "sleepy" as the night went on...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SOBF8ZxXPpI/AAAAAAAAAaw/69N58DFvHPs/s1600-h/IMG00226.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251274069526396562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SOBF8ZxXPpI/AAAAAAAAAaw/69N58DFvHPs/s320/IMG00226.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; and then there is the best game &lt;strong&gt;EVER&lt;/strong&gt;... it's called "how much crap can we pile on &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;laura&lt;/span&gt; as she sleeps without either (a) peeing our pants laughing or (b) waking her up". &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; telling you, if you ever have the chance to play, DO IT!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my goodness do i LOVE my girls... on another note, i went to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;joann's&lt;/span&gt; today. uh, yeah... i got some REALLY cute stuff! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; excited to get at my sewing machine again! it's getting to be that time of the year when people start (psychotically) &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;xmas&lt;/span&gt; shopping... i want to be ready! :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4064609141009754056-8162731148514713416?l=pinkelefantcaren.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkelefantcaren.blogspot.com/feeds/8162731148514713416/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4064609141009754056&amp;postID=8162731148514713416' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064609141009754056/posts/default/8162731148514713416'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064609141009754056/posts/default/8162731148514713416'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkelefantcaren.blogspot.com/2008/09/you-mean-we-arent-17-any-more.html' title='you mean we AREN&apos;T 17 any more???'/><author><name>pinkelefant</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10547729717401435748</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SWFoBzcZ2oI/AAAAAAAAAuE/Fqo2YR-FT7o/S220/camera+028.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SOBF7UmDdbI/AAAAAAAAAaQ/gXw73I5IoF4/s72-c/IMG00222.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4064609141009754056.post-1976621634771928475</id><published>2008-09-23T22:22:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-23T22:42:39.088-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='polaris 50 quad'/><title type='text'>a 2 year old on a quad??? am i crazy?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SNmnfjLrU8I/AAAAAAAAAaA/pGa4EQ6kwA8/s1600-h/IMG00198.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249411001139024834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SNmnfjLrU8I/AAAAAAAAAaA/pGa4EQ6kwA8/s400/IMG00198.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;so carter's birthday gift from us (or should i say his re-gift from us, since technically it was originally bought for clay) is the quad. clay was 2 1/2 when we bought the quad brand new from the dealer. they looked at us like we were NUTS!!! now those of you who are saying "well letting a baby drive a quad like that &lt;strong&gt;IS&lt;/strong&gt; nuts!" just relax... there is a control on the quad that makes it go slower than those (&lt;em&gt;lame&lt;/em&gt;) battery operated cars. and just think, we can make it go faster as he gets older! &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249411009653858850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SNmngC5xYiI/AAAAAAAAAaI/j2Qtra99NG4/s400/IMG00199.jpg" border="0" /&gt;anyhoo, he LOVES the quad... unfortunately his new helmet is a titch too big, so until we get him the right size he is rockin a bike helmet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-c3c38c410f7ef193" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v12.nonxt7.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dc3c38c410f7ef193%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331515391%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D84273729777CF95160FFA8DEADF5AEBFF9C6A1F2.693AF2DF3A367C59B87491979151C96D533B0FBA%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dc3c38c410f7ef193%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DDbKWT0ulIgeO3nkZ6x-TU8ip9Yw&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v12.nonxt7.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dc3c38c410f7ef193%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331515391%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D84273729777CF95160FFA8DEADF5AEBFF9C6A1F2.693AF2DF3A367C59B87491979151C96D533B0FBA%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dc3c38c410f7ef193%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DDbKWT0ulIgeO3nkZ6x-TU8ip9Yw&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;p&gt;i'm not sure what makes this clip funnier... carter driving, the sight of gerry riding on the back, or clay running next to them in his dirt bike helmet. boys are such strange creatures!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4064609141009754056-1976621634771928475?l=pinkelefantcaren.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=c3c38c410f7ef193&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkelefantcaren.blogspot.com/feeds/1976621634771928475/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4064609141009754056&amp;postID=1976621634771928475' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064609141009754056/posts/default/1976621634771928475'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064609141009754056/posts/default/1976621634771928475'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkelefantcaren.blogspot.com/2008/09/2-year-old-on-quad-am-i-crazy.html' title='a 2 year old on a quad??? am i crazy?'/><author><name>pinkelefant</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10547729717401435748</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SWFoBzcZ2oI/AAAAAAAAAuE/Fqo2YR-FT7o/S220/camera+028.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SNmnfjLrU8I/AAAAAAAAAaA/pGa4EQ6kwA8/s72-c/IMG00198.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4064609141009754056.post-8878618024901095554</id><published>2008-09-22T21:47:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-22T22:35:46.489-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='build a bear'/><title type='text'>the cutest gift for a kid EVER!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;so carter's gift from my mom and my sister's family was a massive gift certificate for build a bear. for those of you who have never been to build a bear, let me just say, WHY DIDN'T I COME UP WITH THAT IDEA!!! it's so damn clever... you pick an animal body, stuff it, and dress it. sounds simple enough right? well let me tell you that they have every kind of outfit you could want, as well as every accessory you could possibly want to go with it. it's an indecisive person's worst nightmare!!! if you have never checked it out, i suggest doing so.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;choosing the animal was simple enough... carter wanted the monkey. i showed him all the bears, dogs, elephant, turtle, and bunny that they had. he LOVED the monkey! stuffing it was cute, carter had the hand pump that operates the stuffing machine...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SNhL7W7MueI/AAAAAAAAAZA/vrjAHI2SktY/s1600-h/IMG00191.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249028848838556130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SNhL7W7MueI/AAAAAAAAAZA/vrjAHI2SktY/s400/IMG00191.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; the lady did all these cute things with him... you pick out a heart to go in the monkey. carter then rubbed the heart on his ears so the monkey will always listen, on his tummy so he will never go hungry, on his knees so the monkey will always know if he "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;kneeds&lt;/span&gt;" him etc. super cute. then he stuffed the heart in and she sewed it up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SNhL71NU3iI/AAAAAAAAAZI/_aun4_ZIX3A/s1600-h/IMG00192.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249028856967650850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SNhL71NU3iI/AAAAAAAAAZI/_aun4_ZIX3A/s400/IMG00192.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; he named his monkey "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;ahh&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;ahh&lt;/span&gt;". &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;ok&lt;/span&gt;, so &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; not sure if he really understood the concept of "naming" the monkey. when i asked him what he wanted the monkey's name to be he smiled and said "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;ahh&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;ahh&lt;/span&gt;" aka, his monkey noise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SNhL76TXDJI/AAAAAAAAAZQ/22GLCNVJcZ8/s1600-h/IMG00193.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249028858335136914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SNhL76TXDJI/AAAAAAAAAZQ/22GLCNVJcZ8/s400/IMG00193.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; can you believe i actually found a motocross outfit for it? like i said, they have EVERYTHING!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SNhL8LTeQyI/AAAAAAAAAZY/x0MPTcIgVEM/s1600-h/IMG00195.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249028862899012386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SNhL8LTeQyI/AAAAAAAAAZY/x0MPTcIgVEM/s400/IMG00195.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; we made &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;ahh&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;ahh's&lt;/span&gt; birth certificate and off we went with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;ahh&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;ahh&lt;/span&gt; safely in his "condo"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SNhL8bA-uyI/AAAAAAAAAZg/E3cM5Ro_mv0/s1600-h/IMG00196.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249028867116415778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SNhL8bA-uyI/AAAAAAAAAZg/E3cM5Ro_mv0/s400/IMG00196.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; on the way home carter showed &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;ahh&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;ahh&lt;/span&gt; his new dirt bike toy (i could choke you &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;jen&lt;/span&gt;!) &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249029612425619298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SNhMnzgip2I/AAAAAAAAAZo/OQ2eBPKSeh8/s400/IMG00197.jpg" border="0" /&gt;i now LOVE build a bear and will be back again... especially since i still have a chunk of money left on the gift certificate! maybe &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;ahh&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;ahh&lt;/span&gt; will get a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;halloween&lt;/span&gt; costume! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4064609141009754056-8878618024901095554?l=pinkelefantcaren.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkelefantcaren.blogspot.com/feeds/8878618024901095554/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4064609141009754056&amp;postID=8878618024901095554' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064609141009754056/posts/default/8878618024901095554'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064609141009754056/posts/default/8878618024901095554'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkelefantcaren.blogspot.com/2008/09/cutest-gift-for-kid-ever.html' title='the cutest gift for a kid EVER!!!'/><author><name>pinkelefant</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10547729717401435748</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SWFoBzcZ2oI/AAAAAAAAAuE/Fqo2YR-FT7o/S220/camera+028.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SNhL7W7MueI/AAAAAAAAAZA/vrjAHI2SktY/s72-c/IMG00191.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4064609141009754056.post-60266281024068324</id><published>2008-09-22T08:47:00.008-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-22T10:11:29.875-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dirt bike toys'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mickey mouse clubhouse cake'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2nd birthday'/><title type='text'>another year...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SNeVAEKLFdI/AAAAAAAAAYI/K1f89bg4fs8/s1600-h/IMG00172.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248827719072552402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SNeVAEKLFdI/AAAAAAAAAYI/K1f89bg4fs8/s400/IMG00172.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so we celebrated carter's 2&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;nd&lt;/span&gt; birthday on &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;sunday&lt;/span&gt;... his actual birthday was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;thursday&lt;/span&gt;. he is in LOVE with mickey mouse clubhouse... hence the cake. he is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;also&lt;/span&gt; in LOVE with the cake... as i type this, he is looking at the picture on my screen, touching the screen, then licking his fingers and saying "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;mmm&lt;/span&gt; mom!" oh yeah, and he and i both enjoyed it again for breakfast this morning!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SNeVAFHgVYI/AAAAAAAAAYQ/ecTrlq9AODc/s1600-h/IMG00174.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248827719329797506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SNeVAFHgVYI/AAAAAAAAAYQ/ecTrlq9AODc/s400/IMG00174.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; after an almost catastrophe (one of my bags of party stuff got left at party city... i almost cried. then my brother picked it up on his way to my house and all was well with the universe) the party was great! it was typical family chaos... we are a really loud bunch of people! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;jen&lt;/span&gt; actually thanked me for letting her finally experience one of the family parties she hears so much about! we may have finally completely frightened our neighbors though...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SNeVAQrSDRI/AAAAAAAAAYY/nHqDS_eJIxA/s1600-h/IMG00175.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248827722432646418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SNeVAQrSDRI/AAAAAAAAAYY/nHqDS_eJIxA/s400/IMG00175.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; i decided to add a video clip because 1. i have never done one before and wanted to try it. and 2. it will give you a taste of the chaos that i call my family...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-e7a239a0b354004" 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://v17.nonxt8.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D0e7a239a0b354004%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331515391%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D1444988B07E0BBAEBB2B4A73F3551EAEEB5B7FAC.6A622C3CEFBEA8FF34C4A6359E5C5BC98DA37DF8%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3De7a239a0b354004%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3Dgh2GJs5SrDltngAsmqwWaIxWQh8&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://v17.nonxt8.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D0e7a239a0b354004%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331515391%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D1444988B07E0BBAEBB2B4A73F3551EAEEB5B7FAC.6A622C3CEFBEA8FF34C4A6359E5C5BC98DA37DF8%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3De7a239a0b354004%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3Dgh2GJs5SrDltngAsmqwWaIxWQh8&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and then there are his gifts... a dirt bike/snowmobile helmet is a normal gift for a 2 year old right???&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248827733107571538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SNeVA4cYe1I/AAAAAAAAAYo/GzHSa1ekxgA/s400/IMG00181.jpg" border="0" /&gt;there was a plethora of other toys... trucks with trailers, quad toys, play dough, tractor toys etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SNeVArJTgPI/AAAAAAAAAYg/rsQNA9zKmTI/s1600-h/IMG00179.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248827729537892594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SNeVArJTgPI/AAAAAAAAAYg/rsQNA9zKmTI/s400/IMG00179.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; then there was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;jen&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;heffay's&lt;/span&gt; toy... a dirt bike that makes dirt bike noises. i told &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;jen&lt;/span&gt; that this would be what woke me up this morning... she thought i was kidding. i wasn't. i woke up this morning to this dirt bike toy being revved up on my left cheek. boys... such interesting creatures!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248828146055264386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SNeVY6yyOII/AAAAAAAAAYw/ip6f0olPocs/s400/IMG00187.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;we had so much fun yesterday at carter's party... thanks to everyone for everything! i am home with him today (i must have gotten a little "sick" from all the cleaning and preparing i did this weekend!) &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;now i need to get myself back into sewing again (i say that a lot don't i?) but for now, we have dirt bikes to play with...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;***********************************************************************************&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ADDENDUM!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;as i was sweeping/mopping the kitchen floor, carter was VERY quiet in the living room. he had been playing very quietly with his new presents so i didn't really think much of it. then the smell hit me. i guess he's on his way to start potty training because he took his diaper off BEFORE pooping... but he pooped all over the floor. as if that were not enough, he then decided to smear the poop ALL OVER MY LEATHER COUCHES!!! did i mention i just had my carpets cleaned on saturday???&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;let me just say that i'm so glad i took today off to hang out with him (sarcasm).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248845933984069698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SNelkT_fuEI/AAAAAAAAAY4/BPrvwLdtR3k/s400/IMG00188.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4064609141009754056-60266281024068324?l=pinkelefantcaren.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=e7a239a0b354004&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkelefantcaren.blogspot.com/feeds/60266281024068324/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4064609141009754056&amp;postID=60266281024068324' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064609141009754056/posts/default/60266281024068324'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064609141009754056/posts/default/60266281024068324'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkelefantcaren.blogspot.com/2008/09/another-year.html' title='another year...'/><author><name>pinkelefant</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10547729717401435748</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SWFoBzcZ2oI/AAAAAAAAAuE/Fqo2YR-FT7o/S220/camera+028.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SNeVAEKLFdI/AAAAAAAAAYI/K1f89bg4fs8/s72-c/IMG00172.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4064609141009754056.post-6220081433385923538</id><published>2008-09-17T10:03:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-17T10:05:54.480-04:00</updated><title type='text'>quick update...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SNEORu1kQvI/AAAAAAAAAYA/QbY0WTVBFmM/s1600-h/htrdfiyd6idyf.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246990738656609010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SNEORu1kQvI/AAAAAAAAAYA/QbY0WTVBFmM/s400/htrdfiyd6idyf.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; so crazy pants lost his other front tooth... he and his brother were pretending to be dogs and were crawling around in the living room. clay tried to bite carter in the leg and oops! his other tooth fell out! let me also point out that they got their hair cut yesterday... so now the school pictures will be complete with a haircut and both missing teeth...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4064609141009754056-6220081433385923538?l=pinkelefantcaren.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkelefantcaren.blogspot.com/feeds/6220081433385923538/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4064609141009754056&amp;postID=6220081433385923538' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064609141009754056/posts/default/6220081433385923538'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064609141009754056/posts/default/6220081433385923538'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkelefantcaren.blogspot.com/2008/09/quick-update.html' title='quick update...'/><author><name>pinkelefant</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10547729717401435748</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SWFoBzcZ2oI/AAAAAAAAAuE/Fqo2YR-FT7o/S220/camera+028.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SNEORu1kQvI/AAAAAAAAAYA/QbY0WTVBFmM/s72-c/htrdfiyd6idyf.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4064609141009754056.post-3332567875107612803</id><published>2008-09-15T08:21:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-15T09:40:34.621-04:00</updated><title type='text'>move over x games...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SM5To6B6-OI/AAAAAAAAAXI/GXFKVFoU3Ig/s1600-h/IMG00156.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246222578170394850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SM5To6B6-OI/AAAAAAAAAXI/GXFKVFoU3Ig/s400/IMG00156.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; so as you can see, clay cut his hair this weekend. he said he was mad that his brother ripped his art project he had been working on. so apparently the solution to that anger was to cut his own hair. now don't get me wrong, i'm not saying that i wish he had cut his brother's hair, but wouldn't that make more sense??? oh yeah, and guess when school pictures are... FRIDAY!!! guess who is getting a haircut this week (probably a buzz cut)...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SM5To2dhBMI/AAAAAAAAAXQ/JP9X8t4sdRk/s1600-h/IMG00149.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246222577212392642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SM5To2dhBMI/AAAAAAAAAXQ/JP9X8t4sdRk/s400/IMG00149.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; then there is carter... he also needs a haircut. i have such a hard time cutting his hair though... i LOVE those curls! as you can see in this picture, he apparently also needs a bath! he was loving life yesterday running around in the yard and playing with the hose.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246242122516418418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SM5laiZIT3I/AAAAAAAAAX4/Na0XEphJ4BY/s400/eyes.jpg" border="0" /&gt; look at the eyes on grace (stella)... don't let her sweet little face fool you though!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SM5TpOT8DTI/AAAAAAAAAXg/FvLsvt1C0Nc/s1600-h/0903082102b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246222583614672178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SM5TpOT8DTI/AAAAAAAAAXg/FvLsvt1C0Nc/s400/0903082102b.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;and then there is this sweet little guy...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;so this week thursday is carter's 2nd birthday... just wait til you all see the cake i have planned!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4064609141009754056-3332567875107612803?l=pinkelefantcaren.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkelefantcaren.blogspot.com/feeds/3332567875107612803/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4064609141009754056&amp;postID=3332567875107612803' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064609141009754056/posts/default/3332567875107612803'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064609141009754056/posts/default/3332567875107612803'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkelefantcaren.blogspot.com/2008/09/move-over-x-games.html' title='move over x games...'/><author><name>pinkelefant</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10547729717401435748</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SWFoBzcZ2oI/AAAAAAAAAuE/Fqo2YR-FT7o/S220/camera+028.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SM5To6B6-OI/AAAAAAAAAXI/GXFKVFoU3Ig/s72-c/IMG00156.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4064609141009754056.post-8467434063900826350</id><published>2008-09-10T10:01:00.008-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-10T12:31:52.641-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='back to school'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='denim bag'/><title type='text'>i'm so greedy</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SMf1oUa9ExI/AAAAAAAAAXA/89eYYxhuLl4/s1600-h/IMG00132.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244430364121568018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SMf1oUa9ExI/AAAAAAAAAXA/89eYYxhuLl4/s320/IMG00132.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SMfWFpfXBoI/AAAAAAAAAW4/uYFeeX9YdxA/s1600-h/IMG00133.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244395683621308034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SMfWFpfXBoI/AAAAAAAAAW4/uYFeeX9YdxA/s320/IMG00133.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;so i actually accomplished another bag last night! ok, ok, so i made it for my big fat selfish self... but anyhoo, i still made something right? my machine was sounding a little overworked going through all that denim, but she pulled through like a champ!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;not too much else to say! school is back in session and is STARTING to get into the routine of things... clay is a big 1st grader, and his teacher has reported that he has been &lt;u&gt;awesome&lt;/u&gt;!!! i'm so glad... he's been a titch mouthy lately. i think he gets it from his father! ;) does anyone out there have any good back to school stories? is anyone out there actually reading this blog?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;well folks, i'm gonna keep on keepin on... i have a lot of sewing planned for this weekend... let's see if it happens!&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/4064609141009754056-8467434063900826350?l=pinkelefantcaren.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkelefantcaren.blogspot.com/feeds/8467434063900826350/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4064609141009754056&amp;postID=8467434063900826350' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064609141009754056/posts/default/8467434063900826350'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064609141009754056/posts/default/8467434063900826350'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkelefantcaren.blogspot.com/2008/09/im-so-greedy.html' title='i&apos;m so greedy'/><author><name>pinkelefant</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10547729717401435748</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SWFoBzcZ2oI/AAAAAAAAAuE/Fqo2YR-FT7o/S220/camera+028.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SMf1oUa9ExI/AAAAAAAAAXA/89eYYxhuLl4/s72-c/IMG00132.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4064609141009754056.post-8604446531414428557</id><published>2008-09-09T13:15:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-09T13:23:35.237-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='squirrel hunting'/><title type='text'>did i really say that???</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SMavSkB37rI/AAAAAAAAAWw/_jfP0OU5HYA/s1600-h/0907081944.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244071549563563698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SMavSkB37rI/AAAAAAAAAWw/_jfP0OU5HYA/s320/0907081944.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; so yeah, we are rednecks. i know this picture is kind of blurry, but the gist of it is this... clay is holding a dead squirrel. gerry and clay were SO excited sunday to go squirrel hunting... they got all camo-ed up and headed out into the woods behind our house with gerry's 22. now don't let me fool you... i know NOTHING about guns, the only reason i know they took a 22 is because clay told me over and over again that "we got a squirrel with my dad's 22!" as a side note, i find it so funny that he always refers to gerry as "my dad", i am "my mom", carter is "my brother". it's cute... anyhoo, he was so excited that when he woke up the next morning he told my sister in law, as he waited for the bus, that mom was going to cook his squirrel for dinner... any parent knows that sometimes you say things to your kids that you NEVER in your life thought you would ever say... this was one of those times. i had to crush his hopes and dreams and tell him "we will NEVER eat squirrel buddy".&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4064609141009754056-8604446531414428557?l=pinkelefantcaren.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkelefantcaren.blogspot.com/feeds/8604446531414428557/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4064609141009754056&amp;postID=8604446531414428557' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064609141009754056/posts/default/8604446531414428557'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064609141009754056/posts/default/8604446531414428557'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkelefantcaren.blogspot.com/2008/09/did-i-really-say-that.html' title='did i really say that???'/><author><name>pinkelefant</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10547729717401435748</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SWFoBzcZ2oI/AAAAAAAAAuE/Fqo2YR-FT7o/S220/camera+028.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SMavSkB37rI/AAAAAAAAAWw/_jfP0OU5HYA/s72-c/0907081944.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4064609141009754056.post-2763907566512820396</id><published>2008-09-07T22:20:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-07T22:38:44.557-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='denim bag'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mtv vma&apos;s'/><title type='text'>miracles DO happen!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SMSNfY0ey6I/AAAAAAAAAWI/jG4dc5n-22g/s1600-h/IMG00128.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243471436544134050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SMSNfY0ey6I/AAAAAAAAAWI/jG4dc5n-22g/s400/IMG00128.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;so i actually did some sewing today! gasp! it's a miracle! and i will tell you what, as i sat there stitching away, i remembered how much fun it is. it's very relaxing (sort of) and mind erasing. i sat there, watching the *&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;mtv&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;vma's&lt;/span&gt; and making the bag that i was supposed to make a month ago for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;gerry's&lt;/span&gt; little cousin's birthday gift. oops! sorry &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;lex&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SMSNftwPzcI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/wlFDhUSTJKw/s1600-h/IMG00129.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243471442163518914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SMSNftwPzcI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/wlFDhUSTJKw/s400/IMG00129.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;i love this denim i used... and i added a little pleat type thing in the front which i think is pretty cute. the denim has a little stretch to it and is softer and not as tough as regular denim... BUT it seems as though i should have washed it first...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SMSNf_4C3fI/AAAAAAAAAWY/hhgDWaXUwQo/s1600-h/IMG00130.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243471447028063730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SMSNf_4C3fI/AAAAAAAAAWY/hhgDWaXUwQo/s400/IMG00130.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; hopefully this has now inspired me to get sewing again... i have LOTS to do! :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;*i have to say, that i am thoroughly enjoying this year's awards... i am finding &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;lil&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;wayne&lt;/span&gt; strangely attractive... and t.i.? forget about it!!! ;)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;for those of you unsure of who in the world i'm talking about (yeah tina, i'm talking to you!)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;this is lil wayne (i think it's the tattoos that get me!)&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243473823647785026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SMSPqVeV4EI/AAAAAAAAAWg/r_FMeA5PSxY/s320/lilwayne.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;and this is t.i.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243473823521768738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SMSPqVATBSI/AAAAAAAAAWo/fV7o8WXnDeg/s320/ti.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4064609141009754056-2763907566512820396?l=pinkelefantcaren.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkelefantcaren.blogspot.com/feeds/2763907566512820396/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4064609141009754056&amp;postID=2763907566512820396' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064609141009754056/posts/default/2763907566512820396'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064609141009754056/posts/default/2763907566512820396'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkelefantcaren.blogspot.com/2008/09/miracles-do-happen.html' title='miracles DO happen!'/><author><name>pinkelefant</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10547729717401435748</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SWFoBzcZ2oI/AAAAAAAAAuE/Fqo2YR-FT7o/S220/camera+028.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SMSNfY0ey6I/AAAAAAAAAWI/jG4dc5n-22g/s72-c/IMG00128.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4064609141009754056.post-3243936224011741498</id><published>2008-09-02T22:08:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-02T22:19:45.621-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='labor day'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='first grade'/><title type='text'>is it seriously september???</title><content type='html'>so today was the first day back to school. how was it you may ask??? i can answer that in one word... disorganized. that's all i'm going to say about that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;we had a fabulous labor day weekend at the land... aka last weekend of freedom. really i'm happy to be back to work... i need the structure and schedule. you know who else needs that structure? that would be clay... who by the way lost his front tooth! (notice the mud on his forehead!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241612757024728610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SL3zCACdZiI/AAAAAAAAAVg/xtQ8e5NStOQ/s400/IMG00116.jpg" border="0" /&gt;how cute is he? every time he smiles or talks, i giggle! he starts first grade tomorrow. yeah, FIRST GRADE! i'm not sure why, but first grade seems 47 years older than kindergarden... not sure why, but it's freaking me out!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;on the sewing front, tina and i decided to skip this month's indie market... thank goodness! i have done NOTHING!!! i need to get on it. can anyone motivate me???&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4064609141009754056-3243936224011741498?l=pinkelefantcaren.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkelefantcaren.blogspot.com/feeds/3243936224011741498/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4064609141009754056&amp;postID=3243936224011741498' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064609141009754056/posts/default/3243936224011741498'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064609141009754056/posts/default/3243936224011741498'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkelefantcaren.blogspot.com/2008/09/is-it-seriously-september.html' title='is it seriously september???'/><author><name>pinkelefant</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10547729717401435748</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SWFoBzcZ2oI/AAAAAAAAAuE/Fqo2YR-FT7o/S220/camera+028.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SL3zCACdZiI/AAAAAAAAAVg/xtQ8e5NStOQ/s72-c/IMG00116.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4064609141009754056.post-7085547152103131064</id><published>2008-08-23T12:22:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-23T12:47:06.575-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='big sister'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='swimming'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='beach'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tubing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sewing centers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='erie county fair'/><title type='text'>did i say i was back in the saddle? i think i lied!</title><content type='html'>so i guess my saddle isn't attached to my horse... i have done NOTHING when it comes to sewing. the problem is this... i am finally having my summer vacation and i'm trying to cram everything into 2 weeks! let's see...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we went to the fair... clay wanted to eat everything he saw! "can i have some cotton candy?" "can i have some pizza?" "can i have some ice cream? " can i have some pop?" etc. you get the picture. carter just sat in his stroller in amazement of the complete over-stimulation... he just pointed at everything and gasped "look at that!"&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237754041717020738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SLA9jNVo2EI/AAAAAAAAAUo/rpdANvpYghM/s400/hj%3Blkgjhfytk.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237754041591417714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SLA9jM3sS3I/AAAAAAAAAUw/pGdEkgjweNU/s400/ftoytuihft65edui.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;we have been boating and beaching a bit... clay climbs on the boat, jumps off, climbs back on, jumps off... ALL DAY!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237754044191656898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SLA9jWjoy8I/AAAAAAAAAVI/m1Wi4B9HnTA/s400/jkfl%3Ba.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;and of course there is the tube... &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237754899441276482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SLA-VInCVkI/AAAAAAAAAVQ/xplMkFKun7U/s400/vdn%3Bkfarehjoi.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;carter likes to take a more simple, natural approach... skinny dipping in the pond at our land &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237754038689823954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SLA9jCD5fNI/AAAAAAAAAU4/huJlerq9yWI/s400/fygfyitfr.jpg" border="0" /&gt; clay the snake wrangler... also at out land. i wish i didn't know that there were snakes like this living under our camper!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237754902104455426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SLA-VSh_OQI/AAAAAAAAAVY/xEOJUjdy-rg/s400/vfsfdsf.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;and then there are grace and tre... (actually no one seems to call him anything other than baby right now... we will see what happens!) she seems to like her brother so far. she kisses and hugs him... only occasionally does she dislike and want to maim him! :) &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237754042819644434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SLA9jRchjBI/AAAAAAAAAVA/g_mY1I-VHvU/s400/hjk.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so that has been my last week or so... doesn't get much better than spending time with your family... well, ok, it could get a little better if say, gerry and i were far away on some exotic beach sipping margaritas... but you get the picture!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;one more week then back to reality... and hopefully sewing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4064609141009754056-7085547152103131064?l=pinkelefantcaren.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkelefantcaren.blogspot.com/feeds/7085547152103131064/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4064609141009754056&amp;postID=7085547152103131064' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064609141009754056/posts/default/7085547152103131064'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064609141009754056/posts/default/7085547152103131064'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkelefantcaren.blogspot.com/2008/08/did-i-say-i-was-back-in-saddle-i-think.html' title='did i say i was back in the saddle? i think i lied!'/><author><name>pinkelefant</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10547729717401435748</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SWFoBzcZ2oI/AAAAAAAAAuE/Fqo2YR-FT7o/S220/camera+028.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SLA9jNVo2EI/AAAAAAAAAUo/rpdANvpYghM/s72-c/hj%3Blkgjhfytk.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4064609141009754056.post-2276355112087445543</id><published>2008-08-11T22:14:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-11T22:47:44.236-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='buffalo indie market'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bags'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dirt bikes'/><title type='text'>i'm back in the saddle again!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;so &lt;a href="http://polkadotbug.com/"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;tina&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; convinced me. it is time to stop being so lazy and start sewing again! she keeps making all these fancy new creations... lamp shades, new style dresses, crayon rolls, ruffle bottomed pants... and all this with a lame wrist! check her out, she has been a busy little girl! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;we were talking and she asked what i thought about doing the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;september&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://buffaloindiemarket.com/"&gt;indie market&lt;/a&gt;. i hemmed and hawed (get it? hemmed? bad joke.) because i haven't made anything in so long. i still have some bags, belts, headbands, wallets, and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;barrettes&lt;/span&gt;... but as for anything new? &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;nada&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;as i talked to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;tina&lt;/span&gt; trying to decide what to do, i looked into my sewing bins. i found about 13 bags that were already cut out and just waiting to be sewn together, as well as a crap load of fabric that has never been touched! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;needless to say i think &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;i've&lt;/span&gt; got the itch again! last night i cut out 7 more bags! i have a few more kids bags to put together... sponge bob, cars, care bears, mickey mouse and a cute princess one with tiaras. i am going to do some more denim bags, although this time i am going to line them with some colorful fabrics. i will be doing some more wallets too... frankly i think they are awfully cute! they're very functional too! mine is stuffed with store discount cards and works great!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;well i guess this means you should stay tuned for some actual craft blogs in the next few days! oh yeah, and tina and i &lt;strong&gt;are&lt;/strong&gt; going to share a table at september's market... that way neither of us need to have a ton of stuff done... just enough to fill half a table! :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;now, just for a few pictures...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SKD2mQmi8TI/AAAAAAAAATQ/X6XYI-S3gaQ/s1600-h/IMG00047.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233453904156619058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SKD2mQmi8TI/AAAAAAAAATQ/X6XYI-S3gaQ/s400/IMG00047.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;gracie&lt;/span&gt; LOVES her new brother... so far! let's see what happens when the newness wears off!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SKD2mR38BwI/AAAAAAAAATY/UAggZkY5yJw/s1600-h/IMG00046.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233453904498001666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SKD2mR38BwI/AAAAAAAAATY/UAggZkY5yJw/s400/IMG00046.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; clay... being clay! by the way, he is heading to the track tomorrow to see what it's like to ride his dirt bike on a real track... might this be our ticket to the x games someday? if so, he better remember who birthed him and show mama the money!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SKD2m-5eE0I/AAAAAAAAATg/W-XIPFGg5XY/s1600-h/IMG00043.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233453916584022850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SKD2m-5eE0I/AAAAAAAAATg/W-XIPFGg5XY/s400/IMG00043.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;carter (or chippy (short for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;chipmunk&lt;/span&gt;) as we call him) was LOVING his spaghetti tonight! lately he suddenly is eating things he normally would never even look at let alone eat. but he STILL refuses to even try watermelon, which drives me crazy!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4064609141009754056-2276355112087445543?l=pinkelefantcaren.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkelefantcaren.blogspot.com/feeds/2276355112087445543/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4064609141009754056&amp;postID=2276355112087445543' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064609141009754056/posts/default/2276355112087445543'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064609141009754056/posts/default/2276355112087445543'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkelefantcaren.blogspot.com/2008/08/im-back-in-saddle-again.html' title='i&apos;m back in the saddle again!'/><author><name>pinkelefant</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10547729717401435748</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SWFoBzcZ2oI/AAAAAAAAAuE/Fqo2YR-FT7o/S220/camera+028.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SKD2mQmi8TI/AAAAAAAAATQ/X6XYI-S3gaQ/s72-c/IMG00047.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4064609141009754056.post-3419601759341185607</id><published>2008-08-06T23:17:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-06T23:35:13.585-04:00</updated><title type='text'>TEN POUNDS!!!</title><content type='html'>so today was the day... my long awaited nephew was born! my goodness i feel like my sister in law has been pregnant FOREVER!!! well, she kind of has been! grace is only 17 months old... &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;anyhoo&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; happy to soon have my "good times" partner back. i love all of my friends and have a great time with them... but there is something about &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;christiane&lt;/span&gt; that can't be duplicated! i love that girl!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so here is the proud papa getting all scrubbed up for the c-section... get it? "scrubbed up"... yeah, i know it's not funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SJppwGLmskI/AAAAAAAAASw/O-SA2DLw-4I/s1600-h/dr+crock.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231610192158175810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SJppwGLmskI/AAAAAAAAASw/O-SA2DLw-4I/s400/dr+crock.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; look at that face! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;david&lt;/span&gt; martin &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;canfield&lt;/span&gt; the third! 10 pounds, 21 inches, born at 11:58am today... &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; sorry, did you realize i just said 10 pounds? i can't even think about it... it makes me shudder!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SJppwMIgHdI/AAAAAAAAAS4/EIZRmh5aNlo/s1600-h/IMG00009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231610193755774418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SJppwMIgHdI/AAAAAAAAAS4/EIZRmh5aNlo/s400/IMG00009.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; and here is the proud family... &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;christiane&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;dave&lt;/span&gt;, and trey. by the way, did i mention that i renamed their baby a few months ago? &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;dave&lt;/span&gt; wanted his boy to be a third. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;chris&lt;/span&gt; has known that forever and was fine with it. i just wasn't sure what we would call the new guy... &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;dave&lt;/span&gt;? no, his dad is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;dave&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;david&lt;/span&gt;? no, it sounds too formal for a little baby. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;davey&lt;/span&gt;? no, it's just... no. so i decided that i will call him trey since he is the third. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;chris&lt;/span&gt; likes it... &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;dave&lt;/span&gt;? i don't think so much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SJppwcyOVUI/AAAAAAAAATA/4TPLD3kLVEI/s1600-h/IMG00010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231610198225737026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SJppwcyOVUI/AAAAAAAAATA/4TPLD3kLVEI/s400/IMG00010.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; oh yeah, and don't forget about trey's big sister grace... and his two big "brother-cousins" as clay calls them. he always says &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;that&lt;/span&gt; grace is like his sister, but she's his cousin too. this apparently makes her a "sister-cousin". hence trey's label as a "brother-cousin". seriously though, how sweet is that? &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;anyhoo&lt;/span&gt;, here they are... the big sister and big "brother-cousins"... they look like a bunch of renegades!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231610752677431170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SJpqQuRzx4I/AAAAAAAAATI/0pnkzBxfOvM/s400/kids+on+dirt+biked.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4064609141009754056-3419601759341185607?l=pinkelefantcaren.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkelefantcaren.blogspot.com/feeds/3419601759341185607/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4064609141009754056&amp;postID=3419601759341185607' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064609141009754056/posts/default/3419601759341185607'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064609141009754056/posts/default/3419601759341185607'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkelefantcaren.blogspot.com/2008/08/ten-pounds.html' title='TEN POUNDS!!!'/><author><name>pinkelefant</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10547729717401435748</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SWFoBzcZ2oI/AAAAAAAAAuE/Fqo2YR-FT7o/S220/camera+028.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SJppwGLmskI/AAAAAAAAASw/O-SA2DLw-4I/s72-c/dr+crock.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4064609141009754056.post-6453690141487853779</id><published>2008-08-04T22:45:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T22:29:48.600-05:00</updated><title type='text'>who knew i was psychic?</title><content type='html'>so i have been tagged by &lt;a href="http://polkadotbug.com/"&gt;tina&lt;/a&gt;. being tagged means i am supposed to write 7 things that people don't know about me. i find this a titch difficult seeing that the only people who really read my blog are my friends and family but... i will do my best!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh yeah, and by being tagged, i now have to tag 7 other people... not sure i have 7 other people to tag but i'll try!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so, first i will tag &lt;a href="http://dooce.com/"&gt;heather from dooce&lt;/a&gt;... i know this is a long shot but, what the heck! she is quite possibly THE funniest person i have ever read in my life! but, she's kind of a blog-guru so i'm not sure she will have the time for this crap... read her blog though... she's HYSTERICAL!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then i will tag &lt;a href="http://mistyatourhouse.blogspot.com/"&gt;misty from ourhouse&lt;/a&gt;... she made me the super cool pink elefant box of goodies that i won.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;next i will tag &lt;a href="http://picklesanddimes.com/"&gt;picklesanddimes&lt;/a&gt;... this is a new blog i have discovered that is also really damn hilarious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then i will tag &lt;a href="http://mylittlemonkey-cade.blogspot.com/"&gt;my little monkey&lt;/a&gt;... she won my pay it forward... by the way, i will be sending your gift asap i PROMISE!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then there is my cousin &lt;a href="http://irisharia.blogspot.com/"&gt;kelly at irish aria&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my sewing teacher &lt;a href="http://hollyhocks.typepad.com/"&gt;vicki at hollyhocks&lt;/a&gt;... she's ready to birth twins any day now, but maybe she'd like a little something to keep her busy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;last, i will tag &lt;a href="http://thenewgirl.typepad.com/"&gt;the new girl&lt;/a&gt;... another blog that makes me laugh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so i actually have 7... who knew it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyhoo... my 7 little known facts...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230869512281492210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SJfIG2n1ivI/AAAAAAAAASo/B0x0Xgs1E6M/s320/pics+043.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. i have a really weird memory linking songs to occasions... for example, every time i hear that "angel" song by shaggy i think of an incident that happened (QUITE a few years ago) with my sister in law and a friend at a local bar... i won't get into it, but let's just say that we were kicked out and some fists were thrown. this brings me to my second little know fact...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;2. i am not tough. at all. BUT if you heard my mouth when i get going, you would think i was mike tyson under this blonde hair! i really am such a weinie that it's kind of pathetic. if i stub my toe or get a paper cut, you would think that the world was ending! but oh boy can i talk the talk! i have actually had grown men admit that they are scared of me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;3. i have absolutely NO money management skills. for real. any suggestions??? i'm open to any advice!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;4. my girl tina who tagged me originally scarred me for life from playing sports. way back in the day i was on an opposing t-ball team... i was playing short stop and she hit a line drive that blasted me in the ankle. ever since then i have been afraid to play any sports.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;5. i have ripped on tina about that story forever!!! she doesn't remember it... so she says! honestly, as i said in #2 my ankle was fine... i'm just a baby! BUT believe it or not, i was actually a fairly good gymnast in my day... from age 4 until 14 or so i did gymnastics. the people at my gym wanted me to start competing, but my friend that i went with wasn't good enough to compete and i didn't want to do it alone so i stopped doing gymnastics. what a tool i was!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;6. until i hit junior high i was FRIGHTENINGLY shy! yeah, i'm serious! everyone called me "velcro child" because i never left my mom's side.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;7. i have videos from 8th or 9th grade where i profess my love for my now husband. i am obnoxious and giggling, with my big glasses and braces saying "i love gerry stead. some day i will marry him. i LOVE gerry stead. some day i will be mrs. gerry stead." also, at my mom's house, there are probably 47,000 places that say "i heart gerry" written on the walls of closets, written on desks, written on basement walls, etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;who knew it? maybe #8 should be that i just realized that i was psychic in 8th grade! :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4064609141009754056-6453690141487853779?l=pinkelefantcaren.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkelefantcaren.blogspot.com/feeds/6453690141487853779/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4064609141009754056&amp;postID=6453690141487853779' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064609141009754056/posts/default/6453690141487853779'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064609141009754056/posts/default/6453690141487853779'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkelefantcaren.blogspot.com/2008/08/who-knew-i-was-psychic.html' title='who knew i was psychic?'/><author><name>pinkelefant</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10547729717401435748</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SWFoBzcZ2oI/AAAAAAAAAuE/Fqo2YR-FT7o/S220/camera+028.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SJfIG2n1ivI/AAAAAAAAASo/B0x0Xgs1E6M/s72-c/pics+043.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4064609141009754056.post-11099815760399461</id><published>2008-07-28T23:28:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T22:29:50.366-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pay it forward contest'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='honda 50'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='suzuki 60'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dirt bikes'/><title type='text'>i have a winner!</title><content type='html'>so i have a winner for my pay if forward contest! and the winner is... &lt;a href="http://mylittlemonkey-cade.blogspot.com/"&gt;hangel from my little monkey!&lt;/a&gt; her pet peeve???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;"How to narrow it down? My pet peeve is people who get in line in front of you at Subway and order like 15 subs for different people and need to pay for them separately."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;who doesn't agree with that? as for the prize? i will have to do a little chatting with her to find out her likes and dislikes before i make/buy her prize.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;not to take away from the excitement of the contest, i do have a few cute photos of my boys... and when i say boys, i mean my children AND my husband! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;oh dirt bikes... i really hope that clay can someday repay me for all of my breakdowns i get watching him on that damn dirt bike! and does gerry help? NO! he buys him a &lt;strong&gt;bigger&lt;/strong&gt; dirt bike! and then rides my baby around on it... ON THE DIRT BIKE JUMP!!! i don't know who is worse! clay, who thinks of NOTHING other than dirt bikes, carter who makes constant dirt bike sounds, or gerry who is constantly thinking of other jumps/ tracks he can build for the dirt bikes!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228275628014041890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SI6Q-6ub-yI/AAAAAAAAASI/ciqjc73nnTc/s320/camera+075.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228275637370830066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SI6Q_dlRPPI/AAAAAAAAASQ/RCo8a3q43NI/s320/camera+076.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228275655389766802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SI6RAgtUZJI/AAAAAAAAASY/Y7fl9PHaKCY/s320/camera+079.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;kinda blurry... but clay is jumping his honda 50&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228275660008575826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SI6RAx6h01I/AAAAAAAAASg/DO0nVNR6B0c/s320/camera+078.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;and gerry and carter are jumping the sukuki 60.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;THERE IS TOO MUCH TESTOSTERONE IN MY HOUSE!!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4064609141009754056-11099815760399461?l=pinkelefantcaren.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkelefantcaren.blogspot.com/feeds/11099815760399461/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4064609141009754056&amp;postID=11099815760399461' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064609141009754056/posts/default/11099815760399461'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064609141009754056/posts/default/11099815760399461'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkelefantcaren.blogspot.com/2008/07/i-have-winner.html' title='i have a winner!'/><author><name>pinkelefant</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10547729717401435748</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SWFoBzcZ2oI/AAAAAAAAAuE/Fqo2YR-FT7o/S220/camera+028.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SI6Q-6ub-yI/AAAAAAAAASI/ciqjc73nnTc/s72-c/camera+075.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4064609141009754056.post-358818109539737946</id><published>2008-07-23T22:32:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-07-23T22:42:05.509-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pay it forward contest'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pet peeves'/><title type='text'>PAY IT FORWARD YA'LL!</title><content type='html'>so since i was lucky enough to be a winner winner winner from &lt;a href="http://mistyatourhouse.blogspot.com/"&gt;misty's&lt;/a&gt; pay it forward contest, i am now compelled to host my own. (don't worry misty, you didn't guilt me into it) for those of you who have NO IDEA what i'm talking about it goes a little something like this...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;i won a cool random gift from misty&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;i am thankful for the gift and feel as though someone else would love a cool random gift&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;i have a contest on my blog and give away a cool random gift to someone else&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;the winner of my cool random gift feels compelled to pay it forward and host a contest to give someone else a cool random gift.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;and so the cycle continues...&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;get it? easy enough right? if you want to enter and don't have your own blog to pay it forward on, that's fine... we can figure it out! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;so, if you want to enter, here is what you need to do...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;leave me a comment telling me your biggest pet peeve&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;that's it. my contest will close on monday july 28th at 9:00pm. entertain me folks! i have so many pet peeves it's scary! HOW ABOUT YOU???&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4064609141009754056-358818109539737946?l=pinkelefantcaren.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkelefantcaren.blogspot.com/feeds/358818109539737946/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4064609141009754056&amp;postID=358818109539737946' title='17 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064609141009754056/posts/default/358818109539737946'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064609141009754056/posts/default/358818109539737946'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkelefantcaren.blogspot.com/2008/07/pay-it-forward-yall.html' title='PAY IT FORWARD YA&apos;LL!'/><author><name>pinkelefant</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10547729717401435748</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SWFoBzcZ2oI/AAAAAAAAAuE/Fqo2YR-FT7o/S220/camera+028.jpg'/></author><thr:total>17</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4064609141009754056.post-209929544661084523</id><published>2008-07-22T19:51:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T22:29:50.969-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pay it forward contest'/><title type='text'>i won! i won! i won!</title><content type='html'>so i never win anything. ever. seriously, never. any idea how excited i was to find out that i won the pay it forward contest from &lt;a href="http://mistyatourhouse.blogspot.com/"&gt;misty at ourhouse&lt;/a&gt;? if you have no idea what i'm talking about, check out &lt;a href="http://swistle.blogspot.com/"&gt;swistle&lt;/a&gt;. she encouraged droves of people to host their own pay it forward contests.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;when i found out i won, it was as if i had won the lottery! i had no idea what i won, or who the person was that i won from! it was very exciting... and i must admit, i have been checking the mailbox like a freak the past few days... and finally today THIS came in the mail...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226053374612058386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SIar2vr7sRI/AAAAAAAAAR4/yGCYsi0eU6I/s400/camera+070.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225993402444472306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SIZ1T5883_I/AAAAAAAAARY/v0BQ63s9cvA/s400/camera+071.jpg" border="0" /&gt;the box was so cute that i didn't even want to open it... but i did. quickly. as excited as a kid on xmas! oh the goodies!!!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225993411016119618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SIZ1UZ4l1UI/AAAAAAAAARg/sYnOgYgONZY/s400/camera+072.jpg" border="0" /&gt;for me, some yummy smelling lotion and perfume, fabulous candles, and super cute picture holders.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225993418330008082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SIZ1U1IW6hI/AAAAAAAAARo/YpKrAqqe-WU/s400/camera+073.jpg" border="0" /&gt;but misty didn't stop there! she threw in some books for my boys (they have audio cd versions too!) it turns out that she and i both have 2 boys right around the same age. oh yeah, there were cool stickers in there too, but they disappeared before i could snap a picture. why are kids so damn fascinated by stickers? i don't get it. don't get me wrong, i collected plenty scratch and sniff and garbage pail kids stickers when i was young...&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225993421450966786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SIZ1VAwc9wI/AAAAAAAAARw/Haey4tSrMNA/s400/camera+074.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so, i just want to extend  a &lt;strong&gt;HUGE&lt;/strong&gt; thanks to misty... i (and my boys) love everything in there!thanks again &lt;strong&gt;SO MUCH&lt;/strong&gt;!!! and if anyone is wondering, her blog is hysterical... check her out!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;now, as for hosting my own pay it forward contest... i would do it in a heartbeat. my only problem is that i really don't have all that big of a reader base (except for you tina, andrew and vicki! ) not that i wouldn't love to give one of my 3 readers a gift, but i wouldn't have to hold a contest for it! is anyone out there other than them reading this? should i do a contest??? anyone? suggestions?&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/4064609141009754056-209929544661084523?l=pinkelefantcaren.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkelefantcaren.blogspot.com/feeds/209929544661084523/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4064609141009754056&amp;postID=209929544661084523' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064609141009754056/posts/default/209929544661084523'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064609141009754056/posts/default/209929544661084523'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkelefantcaren.blogspot.com/2008/07/i-won-i-won-i-won.html' title='i won! i won! i won!'/><author><name>pinkelefant</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10547729717401435748</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SWFoBzcZ2oI/AAAAAAAAAuE/Fqo2YR-FT7o/S220/camera+028.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SIar2vr7sRI/AAAAAAAAAR4/yGCYsi0eU6I/s72-c/camera+070.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4064609141009754056.post-7248496493390019037</id><published>2008-07-16T23:33:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-07-16T23:44:32.245-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='quilt'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jamboree in the hills'/><title type='text'>big weekend!!!</title><content type='html'>so i really have not too much to say... i am sitting in bed staring at my computer trying to get tired. i can't believe that i am actually TRYING to get tired! the thing is, we are leaving tomorrow morning for the illustrious &lt;a href="http://jamboreeinthehills.com/"&gt;jamboree in the hills&lt;/a&gt; and i CAN NOT WAIT!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a large part of our crew headed down this morning, and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;gerry&lt;/span&gt; and i are hitching a ride with our good friend &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;madeja&lt;/span&gt; tomorrow morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just an &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;fyi&lt;/span&gt;- this weekend will be a weekend of craziness! that's the beautiful thing about the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;jambo&lt;/span&gt;... but it's a kind of an &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;organized&lt;/span&gt; craziness. i will do my best to take a few blog friendly photos to post when i get back on &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;monday&lt;/span&gt;... i can't promise anything!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all i have to say is BRING ON THE SUNSHINE AND KID FREE/ RESPONSIBILITY FREE WEEKEND!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*** COMPLETELY OFF TOPIC***&lt;br /&gt;there is a designer named Sandi Henderson whose blog, &lt;a href="http://portabellopixie.typepad.com/"&gt;P&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://portabellopixie.typepad.com/"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;ortabellopixie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; informed us all of a giveaway.  it is a fabulous quilt made out of her fabrics from her Ginger Blossom line.  i want it BAD!!! go to &lt;a href="http://oldredbarnco.blogspot.com/"&gt;Old Red Barn&lt;/a&gt; if you would like to check it out and try to win it too... just know that if you win it, i WILL steal it form you! :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4064609141009754056-7248496493390019037?l=pinkelefantcaren.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkelefantcaren.blogspot.com/feeds/7248496493390019037/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4064609141009754056&amp;postID=7248496493390019037' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064609141009754056/posts/default/7248496493390019037'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064609141009754056/posts/default/7248496493390019037'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkelefantcaren.blogspot.com/2008/07/big-weekend.html' title='big weekend!!!'/><author><name>pinkelefant</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10547729717401435748</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SWFoBzcZ2oI/AAAAAAAAAuE/Fqo2YR-FT7o/S220/camera+028.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4064609141009754056.post-6193588784378151536</id><published>2008-07-09T20:28:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T22:29:52.529-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='4th of july'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='perch'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='franklinville'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='beach'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wendt beach'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='filleting fish'/><title type='text'>ahh... summer time!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SHVagE5KNNI/AAAAAAAAAQo/oLPt7I6RzL8/s1600-h/camera+051.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221178850121757906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SHVagE5KNNI/AAAAAAAAAQo/oLPt7I6RzL8/s320/camera+051.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so for the 4&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;july&lt;/span&gt; weekend, a whole slew of us went camping** at our property in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;franklinville&lt;/span&gt;. it was a GREAT weekend! beautiful weather, awesome fireworks, good friends, and some &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;reaaly&lt;/span&gt; great &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;bon&lt;/span&gt; fires! my boys ADORE going to the land... clay swims, fishes, rides his dirt bike, and hunts for critters ALL DAY LONG! many times i can't even get him to stop and eat! carter is a little mud obsessed these days... see that gorgeous pond*** in the background? he was happy as a pig in poop playing on the beach and watching the older kids catch fish.  although he was very content sitting on his bike riding back and forth through the mud. as you can see... if you look close, you can see his mouth making the motor noises (that he makes ALL THE TIME!!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SHVageYqUmI/AAAAAAAAAQw/x3gzw6d3vOk/s1600-h/camera+047.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221178856964772450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SHVageYqUmI/AAAAAAAAAQw/x3gzw6d3vOk/s320/camera+047.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;in that gorgeous pond are some beautiful &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;coi&lt;/span&gt; and some delicious perch! my nephew &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;garrett&lt;/span&gt; was so proud to catch a bunch of perch! my father in law showed him how to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;fillet&lt;/span&gt; the fish, which my mother in law later fried for everyone. my good gravy was it &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;delish&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SHVagpcJH-I/AAAAAAAAAQ4/qySkbMNZhQI/s1600-h/camera+058.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221178859932164066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SHVagpcJH-I/AAAAAAAAAQ4/qySkbMNZhQI/s320/camera+058.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;on a different but similar note... on &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;tuesday&lt;/span&gt; we took the boys to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;wendt&lt;/span&gt; beach in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;angola&lt;/span&gt; for a few hours. clay barely took a breath! he was a swimming machine! jumping waves, flipping underwater, doing handstands, one-handed handstands, no-handed handstands??? (he's weird &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;ok&lt;/span&gt;?)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SHVahKT198I/AAAAAAAAARA/BADtYNxUJCI/s1600-h/camera+061.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221178868755724226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SHVahKT198I/AAAAAAAAARA/BADtYNxUJCI/s320/camera+061.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; carter had never been to a beach and seen waves before. for a long time he stood at the edge watching VERY carefully and trying to figure it all out. he was a HUGE fan of the seagulls! ( if you ask clay what mom thinks of seagulls, he will promptly tell you that "mom says seagulls are rats with wings"... am i wrong?) well toward the end carter decided that he was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;ok&lt;/span&gt; with playing in the water up to his fat little feet... any waves that came up higher, he was NOT fond of!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SHVahhd6yEI/AAAAAAAAARI/Bwn3IH2ONDU/s1600-h/camera+063.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221178874971998274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SHVahhd6yEI/AAAAAAAAARI/Bwn3IH2ONDU/s320/camera+063.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;in conclusion, it was a great 4&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;july&lt;/span&gt; weekend, and a great day at the beach... our next mission? taking the boys on the boat this weekend... &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; crossing my fingers for good weather and good behavior! ;)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;** i have a hard time really calling it camping... my in laws have a gorgeous camper with running water, a septic system toilet, electricity, and direct &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;tv&lt;/span&gt;. now don't get me wrong, the rest of us rough it more, but the in law's camper is always a few steps away if need be!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;*** i don't want people thinking... &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;eew&lt;/span&gt;! a pond! it's so not a typical pond... it's super clean, clear, warm, and fresh. by fresh i mean that it is constantly being fed pure spring water from the many underground springs that we have on our property. listen, if you know me at all you will know &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; not a "let's go swim in that pond" kind of girl. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; a "let's swim in that squeaky clean pool that i know is practically sterile". just an &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;fyi&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4064609141009754056-6193588784378151536?l=pinkelefantcaren.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkelefantcaren.blogspot.com/feeds/6193588784378151536/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4064609141009754056&amp;postID=6193588784378151536' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064609141009754056/posts/default/6193588784378151536'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064609141009754056/posts/default/6193588784378151536'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkelefantcaren.blogspot.com/2008/07/ahh-summer-time.html' title='ahh... summer time!'/><author><name>pinkelefant</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10547729717401435748</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SWFoBzcZ2oI/AAAAAAAAAuE/Fqo2YR-FT7o/S220/camera+028.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SHVagE5KNNI/AAAAAAAAAQo/oLPt7I6RzL8/s72-c/camera+051.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4064609141009754056.post-3339858342876614121</id><published>2008-07-02T21:10:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T22:29:53.639-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='4th of july'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='planting flowers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='impatiens'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bathing suits'/><title type='text'>life in the country... i LOVE it!</title><content type='html'>so typically &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;gerry&lt;/span&gt; does all the flowers at our house... &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;ok&lt;/span&gt; he does all of the "outside" work. but this year, i was given the go-ahead to go to the farmer down the street and buy our flowers for the yard. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;gerry&lt;/span&gt; ALWAYS gets red and white, and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; allowed to get pink flowers for the BACK yard. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;well&lt;/span&gt; this year was different... i was in charge! i packed up my boys... clay on his bike and carter in our big double stroller. we hiked the mile down the road to pick out our flowers. since clay and i were making the decisions, we picked all pink and purple-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;ish&lt;/span&gt; flowers! the picture below is our stroller going home... 2 hanging baskets and flats under the stroller and in the special mega &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;sized storage&lt;/span&gt; part.  *****&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SGwnhZnUZ_I/AAAAAAAAAPo/8X9tlaVqKOs/s1600-h/0701081835.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218589522980530162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SGwnhZnUZ_I/AAAAAAAAAPo/8X9tlaVqKOs/s320/0701081835.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;here is one of the friendly horses on our road... they come right to the fence and let you pet them... they are GORGEOUS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SGwniAp22II/AAAAAAAAAPw/IDS4Vk8iQzg/s1600-h/0701081838.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218589533460158594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SGwniAp22II/AAAAAAAAAPw/IDS4Vk8iQzg/s320/0701081838.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;well, today was the planting day. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;gerry&lt;/span&gt; left to mow, we went off to the store to get potting soil etc. after MANY hours, we planted 3 and 1/2 flats of flowers! here are a few...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SGwniQbTiNI/AAAAAAAAAP4/blRSNfZT4Zc/s1600-h/0702081949.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218589537694091474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SGwniQbTiNI/AAAAAAAAAP4/blRSNfZT4Zc/s320/0702081949.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; and a few more...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SGwnirO4EKI/AAAAAAAAAQA/t22Q-sXrbT8/s1600-h/0702081950.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218589544889716898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SGwnirO4EKI/AAAAAAAAAQA/t22Q-sXrbT8/s320/0702081950.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; here are all the empty container and tags that clay "collected" so he could take them this weekend and show everyone. not sure what the allure of them is, but &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; also not 6... and a HALF! i have to say, clay and i typically butt heads a bit... we are VERY similar and both VERY stubborn. he was SUCH a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;good&lt;/span&gt; helper today! he was so proud of every flower we planted. he kept telling me how gorgeous and beautiful all our flowers were. he's so sweet! when he wants to be! ;) i told him that i would pay him if he worked really hard. he asked what i would pay him with... when i told him love, he looked at me like i was on crack! i assured him i would pay him with dairy queen and everything was all better!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SGwni0Fat_I/AAAAAAAAAQI/yCP63Zwe-4M/s1600-h/0702081953.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218589547265964018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SGwni0Fat_I/AAAAAAAAAQI/yCP63Zwe-4M/s320/0702081953.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; carter LOVES the wagon... every pile of dirt we had to take back in the woods and dump, he HAD to ride the wagon back.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218590273365355826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SGwoNFBALTI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/CO39QvdPDKA/s320/0702081947.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;how disgusting is this??? I NEED A PEDICURE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218590275180337298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SGwoNLxumJI/AAAAAAAAAQY/S3455ypEyjw/s320/0702081959.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;and in closing, this weekend is 4&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;july&lt;/span&gt;. this is the weekend when a whole big clan of us go to our property in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;franklinville&lt;/span&gt; and PARTY for the weekend. we swim in the pond, fish, hike, ride &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;atvs&lt;/span&gt;, drink, chill by the bonfires, drink, eat a lot, watch AMAZING fireworks, and drink a little more. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;so, i mentioned swimming... &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;this&lt;/span&gt; means we need a bathing suit right? well, this poses a problem. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; so fat right now that all of my bathing suits are a JOKE to even think about. so i made a quick stop today and tried on a bunch of suits. now let me just say that i had carter with me. i tried on about 10 bathing suits (while trying to keep carter from running free, which would make me have to chase him out in the store in the bathing suits- EEKS!) i finally settled on this one.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218590279140796162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SGwoNah-ZwI/AAAAAAAAAQg/x9qcPSP9sPk/s320/0702081958.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;ok&lt;/span&gt;, i &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;know&lt;/span&gt; what you're thinking... a bathing suit with a skirt? why not just wear a one piece with a skirt? &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; not that old yet. it's still a 2 piece... the top isn't too bad... the skirt, well, what can i say? &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; getting old and chubby folks. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; working in it &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;ok&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;happy 4&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; to everyone... have fun, be careful, and don't blow any phalanges off with fireworks! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;*****ADDENDUM- yeah, that's a coors lite can in my stroller... it's a LONG walk to the farm and back! ;)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4064609141009754056-3339858342876614121?l=pinkelefantcaren.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkelefantcaren.blogspot.com/feeds/3339858342876614121/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4064609141009754056&amp;postID=3339858342876614121' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064609141009754056/posts/default/3339858342876614121'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064609141009754056/posts/default/3339858342876614121'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkelefantcaren.blogspot.com/2008/07/life-in-country-i-love-it.html' title='life in the country... i LOVE it!'/><author><name>pinkelefant</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10547729717401435748</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SWFoBzcZ2oI/AAAAAAAAAuE/Fqo2YR-FT7o/S220/camera+028.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SGwnhZnUZ_I/AAAAAAAAAPo/8X9tlaVqKOs/s72-c/0701081835.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4064609141009754056.post-973515766914929078</id><published>2008-06-27T16:18:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T22:29:53.848-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='summer break'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='baby shower gift'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='baby bouquet'/><title type='text'>a quickie...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SGVLp8e-eYI/AAAAAAAAAPY/BxHfCOG-tMM/s1600-h/camera+044.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216658927361358210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yVbX3Daa1m0/SGVLp8e-eYI/AAAAAAAAAPY/BxHfCOG-tMM/s400/camera+044.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so i have a baby shower tomorrow for my sister in law's sister in law (figure that one out!). i am always so jealous of the people who bring those diaper cakes and other really 
