<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8605655186111763005</id><updated>2012-02-16T05:57:37.965-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Destination Taiwan: Our Forever Family</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://destination-taiwan.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8605655186111763005/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://destination-taiwan.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8605655186111763005/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13185447510541745836</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/Shw6WkqRNDI/AAAAAAAAAaU/wFO0mbtdl0M/S220/avatar.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>159</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8605655186111763005.post-1104783965274565801</id><published>2011-03-07T10:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-07T11:29:43.065-08:00</updated><title type='text'>It's Never Easy.......</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;saying goodbye&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;.   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; :)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;But that's just what I'm going to do, at least with regards to my blog. This is something I have been considering for quite a few months now; months spent &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;vacillating&lt;/span&gt; between feeling its the right time and then again maybe not. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;I think part of my indecision has been due to how much I have loved and enjoyed this blog. Never would I have guessed, over 2 and half years ago, when I stumbled through my first tentative post, the joys, challenges, friendships, stories and memories created with each tap of a keystroke and each decision ( sometimes followed by a deep breath) to &lt;em&gt;Publish Post&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;More than once I sat down to ruminate over something tugging at my thoughts or wished only to share a bit of happenstance here and ended up with something completely different by post's end. Those were probably my most challenging ones as I always wondered if it was meant to be shared; &lt;em&gt;with only one exception&lt;/em&gt;, I always went forward, trusting that if it was important enough to nudge something else from the forefront, then it needed to said. &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Each time it was received with grace and understanding by so many of you!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;Initially my intentions were to use this blog as a forum to share our news and updates (with family and friends ) about  our Baby Boy and snippets of the journey along the way. &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I'm so thankful that it became so much more than that ~ at least for me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;I peek back at photos of my precious kiddos and am surprised anew at the swift passage of time. While I have not always been faithful to keeping scrapbooks updated this time around, this blog has stood in, &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;capturing moments, moods, toothless grins, chubby cheeks, babes in the bath, sibling moments, memories, milestones and lots more.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;On occasion it allowed me to advocate for causes I treasure and explore adoption as it relates to our family&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;And something else too..........it brought me friendships and  unique connections. As I look back at some of the  first comments (received) I am so humbled to still have so many of those folks in my life;  many of whom I have met and some I still have yet to! These were the Mamas who celebrated each little step along the way to Tyler; who collectively helped to hold me together when the path got bumpy and later reached out with patience and compassion during those jet lagged nights in Taiwan when I missed one child dearly, while still getting to know another. These were the Mamas who always remembered to "make" over Lauren too, knowing that , blog title aside, &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;our destination has always been family first.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And I'm equally grateful for the friends who joined us later and laughed along with the toddler chapters and grade school escapades ~ they opened their hearts to our family while letting me get to know and love their own. What a tremendous gift it has been for me!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;Some friends preferred to read along silently or send personal emails. I have treasured you all and feel blessed to count each of you among my friends. I have rejoiced in your good news, as so many miracle babies and children found their way home. Blog or no blog, I take those friendships with me and absolutely will be checking in on all of you who continue to share your joys and moments by blog! &lt;em&gt;How could I do otherwise?!?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;But for me? It's just time. My sweet &amp;amp; insightful &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;bloggy&lt;/span&gt; friend Rachel asked if &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Face Book&lt;/span&gt; was one reason for stopping. In truth it is a factor but this is something I considered long before joining &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FB&lt;/span&gt;. What &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FB&lt;/span&gt; does allow however, is for the connection to remain to so many of you who have come along this journey with me. &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;AND that? ......does make it all the easier to step away from this.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;And I know with absolute clarity that I'm going to miss it. Already there are things we have planned or are &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;anticipating&lt;/span&gt; this Spring that will be tempting to document through this blog. &lt;em&gt;But I always said that if I couldn't do it justice, or the boundaries got blurred or if I couldn't be assured of relative safety for my family in blogging, then I would step away. Its meant too much to me to only visit monthly or let it languish.&lt;/em&gt; I do intend to keep it open for the the time being as I so loved and appreciated exploring blogs of the BTDT before me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;What I have shared is pretty much.....&lt;em&gt;well&lt;/em&gt;......&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. An optimistic realist ( a twice blessed Mama ) who tried always to keep it pretty real, while not always sharing the minutia of every squabble, pet peeve or bad mood. &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I always kind of figured we all had enough of that stuff in our daily lives that no one needed or wanted to read about it here!  &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;LOL&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;I could say that I did it all for the kids and while I do hope and pray that someday this is a form of keepsake for them both, honestly I think I  ultimately wrote for me. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Cuz&lt;/span&gt; I knew how fast it could go and I wanted to capture small moments of it, forever. All of you were part of that and I'm so lucky and happy that you were! &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Thank you!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Someday I may decide to blog again but I don't expect to do so on this site again. Two years home now with our Taiwan Treasure and this April we celebrate eight years home with our beautiful Kazakhstan Princess (eight years!!!) ; the time feels right to close this chapter......&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;knowing the journey still continues. &lt;/span&gt;Thanks so much friends!!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;XOXO&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Lisa&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8605655186111763005-1104783965274565801?l=destination-taiwan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://destination-taiwan.blogspot.com/feeds/1104783965274565801/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8605655186111763005&amp;postID=1104783965274565801' title='23 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8605655186111763005/posts/default/1104783965274565801'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8605655186111763005/posts/default/1104783965274565801'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://destination-taiwan.blogspot.com/2011/03/its-never-easy.html' title='It&apos;s Never Easy.......'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13185447510541745836</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/Shw6WkqRNDI/AAAAAAAAAaU/wFO0mbtdl0M/S220/avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>23</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8605655186111763005.post-4232909617668991971</id><published>2011-02-09T10:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-09T19:56:39.425-08:00</updated><title type='text'>2 Years Of......</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;absolute blessings with this baby boy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Today marks two years to the date that our beautiful boy was placed into our arms.&lt;/em&gt; I always believe and have remarked to others that the first year home with these precious babies is so poignant, such a time of endless discovery and joyous &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;surprises&lt;/span&gt;. Year 2 then is &lt;em&gt;pure sweetness&lt;/em&gt; as you tumble further in love, as your family ties strengthen and are reinforced with the bliss of being able to remember back to how your little one reacted at any given holiday the year before.....to how your wee one has changed, flourished and in turn how they have changed each one of us!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;How tremendous it feels to celebrate two years of this one tiny boy, a son for us, a brother for our Lauren and absolutely our second miracle. He is and will always be my baby.........our family completed. &lt;em&gt;Our prayers answered twice.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Two Years of beautiful baby boy,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TVLfFIec5eI/AAAAAAAABuk/e9ZuqOD7RCA/s1600/2%2Btyler%2Bin%2Bcar%2Bsolemn.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571760968278271458" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TVLfFIec5eI/AAAAAAAABuk/e9ZuqOD7RCA/s400/2%2Btyler%2Bin%2Bcar%2Bsolemn.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TVLe2mhSkGI/AAAAAAAABuc/xflY4qMObH8/s1600/2%2Byr%2Ball%2B3%2Bof%2Bus.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 308px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571760718645203042" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TVLe2mhSkGI/AAAAAAAABuc/xflY4qMObH8/s400/2%2Byr%2Ball%2B3%2Bof%2Bus.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Two years of special blessings, both near and far.......&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TVLeomKFlQI/AAAAAAAABuU/0gzSaXOSv00/s1600/2%2Byear%2Bmama%2Bn%2BTy%2Bat%2Btemple.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 342px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571760478029714690" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TVLeomKFlQI/AAAAAAAABuU/0gzSaXOSv00/s400/2%2Byear%2Bmama%2Bn%2BTy%2Bat%2Btemple.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Of more kisses that I can count(!)..........&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TVLeY9zge6I/AAAAAAAABuM/T5yI0LfAiIs/s1600/2%2Bmama%2Bkissing%2BTy%2Bat%2Bwall.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 370px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571760209499552674" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TVLeY9zge6I/AAAAAAAABuM/T5yI0LfAiIs/s400/2%2Bmama%2Bkissing%2BTy%2Bat%2Bwall.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TVLeMRoP1VI/AAAAAAAABuE/vZO2dNwcRMo/s1600/2%2Byear%2BTyler%2Blooking%2Bup.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571759991482733906" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TVLeMRoP1VI/AAAAAAAABuE/vZO2dNwcRMo/s400/2%2Byear%2BTyler%2Blooking%2Bup.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Of many "firsts".......and how those moments are never truly gone. Growing as a family means always experiencing "firsts" time &amp;amp; again,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TVLd0s5A-FI/AAAAAAAABt8/o4PMEP_hVOo/s1600/2%2Byr%2Bfirst%2Bbottle.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571759586483959890" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TVLd0s5A-FI/AAAAAAAABt8/o4PMEP_hVOo/s400/2%2Byr%2Bfirst%2Bbottle.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Of smiles &amp;amp; moments that light up my world..........&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TVLdiXHDqiI/AAAAAAAABt0/vPi-ZibDaBg/s1600/2%2Byr%2Btyler%2Bsits%2Bat%2Bone.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 289px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571759271399631394" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TVLdiXHDqiI/AAAAAAAABt0/vPi-ZibDaBg/s400/2%2Byr%2Btyler%2Bsits%2Bat%2Bone.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TVLdZg-bo9I/AAAAAAAABts/1egosAbzAqs/s1600/2%2Byr.%2Btyler%2Bmickey.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571759119428985810" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TVLdZg-bo9I/AAAAAAAABts/1egosAbzAqs/s400/2%2Byr.%2Btyler%2Bmickey.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Two years of sweet baby cheeks...............of one kind, &lt;strong&gt;:)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TVLc5iYYxYI/AAAAAAAABtk/9zshbkoSrG8/s1600/2%2Byr%2Btyler%2B7%2Bpeas%2Band%2Blove.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571758570050471298" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TVLc5iYYxYI/AAAAAAAABtk/9zshbkoSrG8/s400/2%2Byr%2Btyler%2B7%2Bpeas%2Band%2Blove.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;and another...............&lt;/em&gt; ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TVLcxu1Oe5I/AAAAAAAABtc/dob6JWiNUxI/s1600/2%2Byr%2Btyler%2Bup%2Bclose%2Bsprinkler.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571758435953703826" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TVLcxu1Oe5I/AAAAAAAABtc/dob6JWiNUxI/s400/2%2Byr%2Btyler%2Bup%2Bclose%2Bsprinkler.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Two years of (occasional) tears and letting us know if  we got it wrong........................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TVLciuNNueI/AAAAAAAABtU/EyyWZLzJYDA/s1600/2%2Byr%2Bcry.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 272px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571758178087844322" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TVLciuNNueI/AAAAAAAABtU/EyyWZLzJYDA/s400/2%2Byr%2Bcry.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;and of witnessing self discovery...............growing independence,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TVLcWvo8MAI/AAAAAAAABtM/8Zva4JPfZJU/s1600/2%2Byr%2Bsmiling%2Bin%2Btube.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571757972314140674" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TVLcWvo8MAI/AAAAAAAABtM/8Zva4JPfZJU/s400/2%2Byr%2Bsmiling%2Bin%2Btube.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;and of not giving up and trying to figure it all out.............&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TVLcBd_plxI/AAAAAAAABtE/Om-uyX1DdMo/s1600/2%2Byr%2Bfiguring%2Bit%2Bout%2Bsnow.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571757606800299794" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TVLcBd_plxI/AAAAAAAABtE/Om-uyX1DdMo/s400/2%2Byr%2Bfiguring%2Bit%2Bout%2Bsnow.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Two years of some surprises............ *smile*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TVLbrSr99gI/AAAAAAAABs8/pYTkjBdnRCY/s1600/2%2Byr%2Bsurprises.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571757225807836674" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TVLbrSr99gI/AAAAAAAABs8/pYTkjBdnRCY/s400/2%2Byr%2Bsurprises.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;TWO YEARS of being Mama to these 2 darlings.........and delighting in them, &lt;em&gt;of their moments together.............&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TVLbKHgsw6I/AAAAAAAABs0/b2IHo4Fq75I/s1600/2%2Byr%2Blauren%2Band%2Bty%2Bfirst.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 367px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571756655872099234" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TVLbKHgsw6I/AAAAAAAABs0/b2IHo4Fq75I/s400/2%2Byr%2Blauren%2Band%2Bty%2Bfirst.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;**&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;One sweet girl who was desperately missed, waking up in the wee hours of the morning to finally hold her &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;long awaited&lt;/span&gt; baby brother. In my heart we were not really *home* until I saw them together and could hold them both close ~ forever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TVLa_vSWSmI/AAAAAAAABss/I_2Ro1ZkUj0/s1600/2%2Byear%2BT%2Bn%2BL%2Boutside.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 378px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571756477570763362" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TVLa_vSWSmI/AAAAAAAABss/I_2Ro1ZkUj0/s400/2%2Byear%2BT%2Bn%2BL%2Boutside.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Two years of playing with Big Sis.............&lt;em&gt;learning about each others' worlds,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TVLajvqdvbI/AAAAAAAABsk/LubjecRwMPI/s1600/2%2Byr%2Bl%2Bt%2Bds.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571755996635577778" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TVLajvqdvbI/AAAAAAAABsk/LubjecRwMPI/s400/2%2Byr%2Bl%2Bt%2Bds.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Two years of her helping hands...............&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TVLaaYmrIFI/AAAAAAAABsc/llR860Q7SFg/s1600/2%2Byer%2Bl%2Bhelps%2BTy%2Bon%2Bswing.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 365px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571755835826839634" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TVLaaYmrIFI/AAAAAAAABsc/llR860Q7SFg/s400/2%2Byer%2Bl%2Bhelps%2BTy%2Bon%2Bswing.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And getting used to buckets and oodles of La La "&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;kissies&lt;/span&gt;".......&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TVLaJv2OueI/AAAAAAAABsU/Ayy-rSt8n70/s1600/2%2Byr%2Bsis%2Bkisses.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571755550008326626" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TVLaJv2OueI/AAAAAAAABsU/Ayy-rSt8n70/s400/2%2Byr%2Bsis%2Bkisses.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Two years of &lt;strong&gt;GREAT&lt;/strong&gt; hair................&lt;/em&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TVLZ0o7rYhI/AAAAAAAABsM/SzzOLlI-agY/s1600/2%2Byr%2Btyler%2Btime%2Bprompted%2Bhair%2Bcut.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571755187374875154" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TVLZ0o7rYhI/AAAAAAAABsM/SzzOLlI-agY/s400/2%2Byr%2Btyler%2Btime%2Bprompted%2Bhair%2Bcut.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TVLZt_y3KyI/AAAAAAAABsE/nKwuHjNdC8U/s1600/2%2Byr.%2Bgreat%2Bhair%2B2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571755073252829986" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TVLZt_y3KyI/AAAAAAAABsE/nKwuHjNdC8U/s400/2%2Byr.%2Bgreat%2Bhair%2B2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Two years of faith and of learning about &amp;amp; folding a third beautiful culture into our own..............of redefining our family again,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TVLZOKEj2kI/AAAAAAAABr8/ZowHNhN9-3A/s1600/2%2Byr%2Bbaptism%2Bwith%2Bbib%2B%25282%2529.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 301px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571754526255602242" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TVLZOKEj2kI/AAAAAAAABr8/ZowHNhN9-3A/s400/2%2Byr%2Bbaptism%2Bwith%2Bbib%2B%25282%2529.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TVLZHiOQa1I/AAAAAAAABr0/Wj10p8a2O3g/s1600/2%2Byr%2Bty%2Bfirst%2Bbirth.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571754412479638354" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TVLZHiOQa1I/AAAAAAAABr0/Wj10p8a2O3g/s400/2%2Byr%2Bty%2Bfirst%2Bbirth.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Two years of tender moments and more joy than I can express.............&lt;em&gt;then,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TVLY7kTaqDI/AAAAAAAABrs/m2OZRfGRIog/s1600/2%2Byr.%2Bwith%2Btowel.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571754206879721522" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TVLY7kTaqDI/AAAAAAAABrs/m2OZRfGRIog/s400/2%2Byr.%2Bwith%2Btowel.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TVLYuUwcoiI/AAAAAAAABrk/WSlMv2fYUEc/s1600/2%2Byr%2Btowel%2Byawn.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 345px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571753979368219170" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TVLYuUwcoiI/AAAAAAAABrk/WSlMv2fYUEc/s400/2%2Byr%2Btowel%2Byawn.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;and now.............&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TVLYbmqhJjI/AAAAAAAABrc/K4F3_-3gb4Y/s1600/2%2Byr.%2Btoday.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571753657757673010" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TVLYbmqhJjI/AAAAAAAABrc/K4F3_-3gb4Y/s400/2%2Byr.%2Btoday.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Two years of being a family of four ( five with Lexi girl!).................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TVLYBsABvVI/AAAAAAAABrU/54HWem3DvMo/s1600/2%2Byr%2Beaster%2Bfam.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 350px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571753212513467730" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TVLYBsABvVI/AAAAAAAABrU/54HWem3DvMo/s400/2%2Byr%2Beaster%2Bfam.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;Two years of celebrations, discoveries, day trips, family, friendships, stumbles, challenges, triumphs, boo-&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;boo's&lt;/span&gt;, vacations, diapers, potty training, new teeth and lost ones(!).........2 years of easy mornings, hectic weekends, sleepless nights and snuggling close, sniffles, changing family dynamics, responsibilities, leaps of faith, trips to the park &amp;amp; sledding hill, rushed meals and savored over &lt;em&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;itty&lt;/span&gt; bitty&lt;/em&gt; moments &amp;amp; &lt;em&gt;of loving&lt;/em&gt;...........more than I can possibly share in one post. &lt;strong&gt;TWO YEARS&lt;/strong&gt; (&lt;em&gt;and more!!!)&lt;/em&gt; of utter thankfulness.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;Two years that began with one moment...................&lt;em&gt;our first glimpse&lt;/em&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TVLXuDIvO8I/AAAAAAAABrM/RqxhwjkDTOs/s1600/2%2Byr%2Bfirst%2Bglimpse.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571752875126635458" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TVLXuDIvO8I/AAAAAAAABrM/RqxhwjkDTOs/s400/2%2Byr%2Bfirst%2Bglimpse.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Two years &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and yes that picture makes me cry every time(!)...................&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;and the journey continues&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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/8605655186111763005-4232909617668991971?l=destination-taiwan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://destination-taiwan.blogspot.com/feeds/4232909617668991971/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8605655186111763005&amp;postID=4232909617668991971' title='24 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8605655186111763005/posts/default/4232909617668991971'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8605655186111763005/posts/default/4232909617668991971'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://destination-taiwan.blogspot.com/2011/02/2-years-of.html' title='2 Years Of......'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13185447510541745836</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/Shw6WkqRNDI/AAAAAAAAAaU/wFO0mbtdl0M/S220/avatar.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TVLfFIec5eI/AAAAAAAABuk/e9ZuqOD7RCA/s72-c/2%2Btyler%2Bin%2Bcar%2Bsolemn.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>24</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8605655186111763005.post-6432786309199243620</id><published>2011-01-27T18:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-27T20:05:05.250-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Snow-riffic!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TUIzw-vpPiI/AAAAAAAABrA/sjJzBoo8dJQ/s1600/brace%2Blauren%2Blays.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5567069005952925218" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TUIzw-vpPiI/AAAAAAAABrA/sjJzBoo8dJQ/s400/brace%2Blauren%2Blays.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;And a little bit of this &amp;amp; that too!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;Well, I have not been blogging regularly and I suspect that's been the case since late Fall. ( I could look back to check, but I'm too lazy. ) &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Winter crept in and along with it the Holidays, a sinus infection (&lt;em&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;pre&lt;/span&gt; Christmas, but blessedly healed beforehand&lt;/em&gt;) a round of the sickies for our Littlest Little &lt;strong&gt;:) &lt;/strong&gt;, an uneventful but joyous ringing in of a new year, excitement and much planning for our upcoming &lt;em&gt;Taiwan Reunion&lt;/em&gt; ( &lt;em&gt;and happily &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;RSVP'ing&lt;/span&gt; to our much anticipated &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Kazapalooza&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;!) a birthday tucked in for good measure and more school events (Lauren) , basketball games (Lauren) and birthday parties ( &lt;em&gt;again,&lt;/em&gt; Lauren) than I can count! &lt;em&gt;In other words..........life as always! &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;But its also Winter and I joined a family friendly health club. &lt;strong&gt;PK&lt;/strong&gt; ( &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;pre&lt;/span&gt; kiddos) I was an avid addict of one of our local gyms but with one thing or another, let that membership go and became a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;religious&lt;/span&gt; walker and full time chaser of small children. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;:) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Through the encouragement of a friend, another returning addict &lt;strong&gt;:)&lt;/strong&gt; I have rejoined, thrown caution to wind and have even been taking several&lt;em&gt; power&lt;/em&gt; classes designed to sculpt, tone and shape! ( &lt;em&gt;and kick my bu** for good measure!)&lt;/em&gt; All good things, all unique things to this once avowed solo workout creature and honestly all things I need now that I'm just barely on this side of 30.....&lt;em&gt;er....&lt;/em&gt;40. *smirk* &lt;strong&gt;AND?&lt;/strong&gt; I'm loving it! &lt;em&gt;Truly&lt;/em&gt;. And sore muscles and newly minted schedules aside, I think its been a necessary and positive change; but did I mention its keeping me busy? There is that. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;And its Winter.&lt;em&gt; I believe that deserves repeating&lt;/em&gt;. We have been fortunate so far this season with fairly mild to moderate snow fall and New Years' Eve day it was actually hovering in the mid 50's. &lt;strong&gt;Unheard of around here&lt;/strong&gt;! And while I know that many parts of the country have been hammered time and again &lt;strong&gt;:(&lt;/strong&gt; those of us nestled here in our little corner of the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Midwest&lt;/span&gt; are making the most of it! Honestly our family relishes the snow and we make every effort to get out in it as the weather allows. Granted the extra layering can be a hassle and please don't even mention my daily destroyed foyer strewn with snow boots, mittens, hats and all things wet. And perhaps I could do without the slush and muck AND yeah, I'll probably be over it and ready for Spring in a couple of weeks ( &lt;em&gt;Spring won't oblige of course until closer to April&lt;/em&gt;) &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; but until then..............&lt;em&gt;we have been having some snow-&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;riffic&lt;/span&gt; fun and savoring the outside time!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Here's our best girl&lt;/em&gt;; no hesitation on her snowboard this year and apparently no time lost. She has conquered both of the larger local hills and now we are scouting for new &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;horizons&lt;/span&gt;. I don't know how she manages down those frosty slopes on a slim plastic board, but she does somehow ~ and somehow she stays on most of the time. I sure couldn't do it! &lt;em&gt;And gosh how I love to watch her fly!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TUIzfZ6TTtI/AAAAAAAABq4/gpQ7JYjaXVs/s1600/brace%2Bnew%2Bone.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 289px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5567068704007737042" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TUIzfZ6TTtI/AAAAAAAABq4/gpQ7JYjaXVs/s400/brace%2Bnew%2Bone.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TUIyI40LVSI/AAAAAAAABqg/SUfe7LkfYHs/s1600/brace%2BLauren%2Bstands%2Bwith%2Bboard.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 324px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5567067217654928674" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TUIyI40LVSI/AAAAAAAABqg/SUfe7LkfYHs/s400/brace%2BLauren%2Bstands%2Bwith%2Bboard.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TUIx6WMEACI/AAAAAAAABqY/JniBactl8HE/s1600/brace%2BTyler%2Bsled.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5567066967841701922" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TUIx6WMEACI/AAAAAAAABqY/JniBactl8HE/s400/brace%2BTyler%2Bsled.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;And Baby Boy loves to ride the sleds and sample the snow. We taught him early on to avoid the yellow variety. &lt;em&gt;A timeless lesson&lt;/em&gt;. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TUIxo64u9lI/AAAAAAAABqQ/BmvAGzO-hps/s1600/brace%2Bsilly.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5567066668455097938" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TUIxo64u9lI/AAAAAAAABqQ/BmvAGzO-hps/s400/brace%2Bsilly.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;Snow brings out the silly in my snowchicks. Well, most things bring out the silly.......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TUIxZUKlBuI/AAAAAAAABqI/qV-pqhHtZ9c/s1600/brace%2Btasting%2Bfirst%2Bsnow.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 362px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5567066400362923746" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TUIxZUKlBuI/AAAAAAAABqI/qV-pqhHtZ9c/s400/brace%2Btasting%2Bfirst%2Bsnow.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;All the way back now to our first snow in early December. The ground was barely covered but that didn't stop one determined and spunky man from making the most of it. &lt;em&gt;And yes&lt;/em&gt;......tasting it once again! &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;LOL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TUIxIYazQyI/AAAAAAAABqA/4kn7oRHpyvA/s1600/brace%2BTyler%2Bcute%2Bin%2Bblue.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 294px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5567066109446931234" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TUIxIYazQyI/AAAAAAAABqA/4kn7oRHpyvA/s400/brace%2BTyler%2Bcute%2Bin%2Bblue.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TUIw4hIwglI/AAAAAAAABp4/bC7kOZrSIhc/s1600/brace%2Bwith%2BLexi.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 363px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5567065836909265490" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TUIw4hIwglI/AAAAAAAABp4/bC7kOZrSIhc/s400/brace%2Bwith%2BLexi.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;And for some reason they both look so serious.....maybe &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;cuz&lt;/span&gt; Mama made them stop for a moment and pose for a shot. &lt;em&gt;See how they suffer for my craft??&lt;/em&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_11" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;LOL&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;Lexi dog adores the snow too and often sports a snow beard romping along behind the kids! And my heart melts at how his little arm is draped around her......pinning her.......&lt;em&gt;ummmm....&lt;/em&gt; *tucking* her close to his side. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;:)~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TUIwgtmXd9I/AAAAAAAABpw/vlVlf-OlYB4/s1600/brace%2Bmatching.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 292px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5567065427937818578" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TUIwgtmXd9I/AAAAAAAABpw/vlVlf-OlYB4/s400/brace%2Bmatching.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;And finally, &lt;em&gt;make no mistake&lt;/em&gt;......Winter &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;can&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; be long and sometimes a little whimsy is necessary. ( and yes, snow gear &lt;strong&gt;IS&lt;/strong&gt; sporty and fun!) I spotted these coordinating coats last year, stalked them mercilessly until the price dropped a bit and made them mine. You can't put a price tag on finding something "matching" for an 8 year old girl and 2 year old boy and I smile every time I see them sporting those jackets.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;Actually I smile just about &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_12" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;every time&lt;/span&gt; I see them together, unless they are bickering, which ironically happens with greater frequency in the Winter too......hmmmm.......but that's for another post! (and maybe an Advil or 2) &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Happy Winter everyone!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8605655186111763005-6432786309199243620?l=destination-taiwan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://destination-taiwan.blogspot.com/feeds/6432786309199243620/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8605655186111763005&amp;postID=6432786309199243620' title='20 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8605655186111763005/posts/default/6432786309199243620'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8605655186111763005/posts/default/6432786309199243620'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://destination-taiwan.blogspot.com/2011/01/snow-riffic.html' title='Snow-riffic!'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13185447510541745836</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/Shw6WkqRNDI/AAAAAAAAAaU/wFO0mbtdl0M/S220/avatar.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TUIzw-vpPiI/AAAAAAAABrA/sjJzBoo8dJQ/s72-c/brace%2Blauren%2Blays.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>20</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8605655186111763005.post-2404914881706482022</id><published>2011-01-24T17:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-24T18:10:12.187-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Rock On!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;This will actually be a brief post........&lt;em&gt;yes, from me&lt;/em&gt;!!   &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;   I promise.......&lt;em&gt;no really, I promise!&lt;/em&gt;   &lt;strong&gt;*smile&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;I am tickled to redirect you all tonight to the &lt;strong&gt;Taiwan R.O.C.ks&lt;/strong&gt; ( Taiwan adoptive families reunion) &lt;em&gt;blog&lt;/em&gt; that has been created to keep everyone current and up to date on all the latest and greatest about this &lt;em&gt;First Annual&lt;/em&gt; event set to take place August 12 - 14&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; in Dallas Texas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;And I could say so &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;SO&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; much more and add oodles and oodles  of thoughts about the why, the what and why this is going to be so special ~ but I think its already been said on the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;R.O.C.ks&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; website!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;Oh and just in case you are on &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;FaceBook&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, please drop me a private note ( I just recently joined!!)  and I would be thrilled to add you to our reunion related private group where even more information awaits along with &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;relevant&lt;/span&gt; chatter and kiddo related threads of interest; &lt;em&gt;plus lots of cool Mamas and Dads too!&lt;/em&gt;   &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;:) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Please check it out and hope to see you all in &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;sunny Texas&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; this summer!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://adoptingfromtaiwanrocks.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://adoptingfromtaiwanrocks.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8605655186111763005-2404914881706482022?l=destination-taiwan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://destination-taiwan.blogspot.com/feeds/2404914881706482022/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8605655186111763005&amp;postID=2404914881706482022' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8605655186111763005/posts/default/2404914881706482022'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8605655186111763005/posts/default/2404914881706482022'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://destination-taiwan.blogspot.com/2011/01/rock-on.html' title='Rock On!'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13185447510541745836</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/Shw6WkqRNDI/AAAAAAAAAaU/wFO0mbtdl0M/S220/avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8605655186111763005.post-5603318223755941688</id><published>2011-01-09T17:46:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-09T19:56:14.280-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Today</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;our little guy turned 2 and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;half&lt;/span&gt; years old&lt;/em&gt;. Next month, &lt;em&gt;to the very day&lt;/em&gt;, we will have had him in our arms for 2 years. Never is the swift passage of time more evident than during Holidays, milestones and significant events that mark the contrast from &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;before&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; to &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;the now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. Wasn't it just a moment ago he was blowing out candles on his Elmo cake, gleefully holding up 2 fingers and announcing to anyone (and everyone), " I two now". &lt;em&gt;Two indeed, plus 6 months!&lt;/em&gt; And though I can recall with instant clarity the long months of waiting for our travel dates and the enormity of our journey to Taiwan, in all ways, both big and small, it feels as if he has been with us forever. &lt;em&gt;Somehow one tiny dimpled man filled a space that we didn't even recognize existed, added a joy and spark, we didn't know we lacked and claimed us for his own ~ and we him. He just fits.....perfectly&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;And because I've been a bit *ahem* &lt;em&gt;remiss&lt;/em&gt; in my blogging duties of late I dug through my photo archives to share a few photos from late Fall and of course some more recent ones from our Holidays. &lt;strong&gt;*sigh*&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;Are those over too? So quickly?&lt;/em&gt; I didn't have a spare moment to share, but we loved our time together and Christmas was lovely. Our sniffles cleared up just in time and&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; Santa&lt;/span&gt; found us at Mimi &amp;amp; Papa's house, just like always. He spoiled the kids again this year, so I guess they had been pretty well behaved. &lt;strong&gt;:) &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;AND because this blog is as much a journal &amp;amp; scrapbook (for our children) as it is a way to share snippets of our lives with friends and family, I thought it might be nice to share a few thoughts about Tyler as he marches forward, one day closer now to three than to two. When we still marked his age by months I sometimes shared bits about his color, number, shape, etc. mastery but this time I'm going in a slightly different direction. He's solid with all of that or at least when he chooses to be. &lt;strong&gt;:)&lt;/strong&gt; But its the little things, all about what make him......&lt;em&gt;well&lt;/em&gt;, &lt;strong&gt;SO him&lt;/strong&gt;, that I don't ever wish to lose or forget. So that is what this Mama wishes to share and I appreciate in advance your indulgence as I do! &lt;em&gt;Pssst....plus there are pics at the end if you make it that far! Or you can skip right there......I won't tell anyone, I promise! &lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;;)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Its the way&lt;/em&gt; he dashes up, full throttle from behind to wrap his arms around my legs and whispers, " I love you Mama". Sometimes he shouts it too! &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Its in the way&lt;/em&gt; his eyes dance and light up when I walk into a room.........&lt;em&gt;even if I've only been in the next room for an instant.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Its about how&lt;/em&gt; he just melts into my body, rarely ever being the first to let go of that hug and pats my back. And when he's on my hip and I need to set him down for a bit, its in the way he clings all the tighter, favoring me with a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;mischievous&lt;/span&gt; grin. This prompted me one day to dub him my baby monkey and now he delights in reminding me of his monkey prowess by &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;makin&lt;/span&gt;' those ape like sounds and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;scritchin'&lt;/span&gt; under those arm pits! &lt;em&gt;Ummm....yes, he's clever and a bit dramatic!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Its how&lt;/em&gt; he asks if &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Lah&lt;/span&gt;-&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;ren&lt;/span&gt; is home yet, &lt;em&gt;so hopefully&lt;/em&gt;, every single school day following his nap and tells her she's his best friend. *sniffle* And when &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Lah&lt;/span&gt;-&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;ren&lt;/span&gt; was feeling nostalgic for the way he used to call her "La La" and requested he do so again, he told her &lt;em&gt;"sure, but its a one day special."&lt;/em&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;LOL&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Yes, he keeps us on our toes!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Its sometimes the way&lt;/em&gt; he negotiates to have his way, even when Mama or Daddy have said no. First its &lt;em&gt;tonsil city&lt;/em&gt;, he might try on a scream(&lt;em&gt;oh yes, he does&lt;/em&gt;!), quickly followed by the classic pout. He might fashion a half hearted temper tantrum but can usually be coaxed out of it with a distraction or silly face. &lt;strong&gt;AND &lt;/strong&gt;you might think you've won the battle...... &lt;em&gt;but please don't be fooled&lt;/em&gt; as he's merely biding his time, searching for your weakness, all the while keeping an eye out for another &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;susceptible&lt;/span&gt; target.......&lt;em&gt;er&lt;/em&gt;.....family member. And when all else fails? He points to his very own dimple and asks: &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"how can you say no to this face?"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I'm not kidding &lt;strong&gt;AND&lt;/strong&gt; yes I have and do laugh out loud when he does! How could I not? But I still have to say "no" sometimes. &lt;strong&gt;:)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Its always&lt;/em&gt; in the way he hollers out,&lt;em&gt; "sing the song please",&lt;/em&gt; which is the theme song from &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Kung&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_11" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Fu&lt;/span&gt; Panda&lt;/strong&gt;. And when you (o.k. me) begin warbling out the tune, he folds his hands together, bows deeply from the waist and then begins his karate like hip hop dance, personally choreographed by his sister. &lt;em&gt;And the actual movie?&lt;/em&gt; He could care less about! Even better is if he can &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_12" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;perform&lt;/span&gt; for an audience which he does with no hesitation. &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Me on the other hand? I could live without the public singing gig. &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*blush*&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;It was the moment&lt;/em&gt; last Fall when he and I were headed out to our Friday morning Mommy and Me two year old preschool class and he requested to wear his penguin backpack, which he lovingly filled with up with &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_13" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Zhu&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_14" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Zhu&lt;/span&gt; hamsters, slung it over his shoulder and wondered aloud if he would get homework like &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_15" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Lah&lt;/span&gt;-&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_16" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;ren&lt;/span&gt;. And later it was how he sat by her, sharing the moments of his morning, listing each one of his friends: &lt;em&gt;"&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_17" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;COOlin&lt;/span&gt; ( Colin), &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_18" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;GAvin&lt;/span&gt;, Mac and Delightful" ( translation: Delaney....&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_19" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;lol&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;) and got his own pencil and paper out because he had"math" to do just like his sister. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Its the way&lt;/em&gt; he has memorized passages from all 20 of the &lt;em&gt;Mercer Mayer Critter&lt;/em&gt; book collection (his favorite!) he inherited from Lauren and brings them to me each morning asking for &lt;em&gt;"&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_20" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;cwackers&lt;/span&gt; and books, please Mama".&lt;/em&gt; And when I say yes, its those little legs dashing around the corner into the kitchen and the sound of the pantry door opening and his running dialogue as he rejects or selects a snack for our morning reading time. &lt;strong&gt;AND&lt;/strong&gt; its about his willingness to share the &lt;strong&gt;VERY &lt;/strong&gt;last iced animal cracker with Lexi dog who sits patiently by, pleading with her eyes. Of course he usually licks it a time or two first! &lt;strong&gt;*grin*&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Its about&lt;/em&gt; continuity in the face of so many changes: still not too fond of meat, though he does eat chicken, but man oh man does this kid still love his fruits, snacks and have a voracious sweet tooth! And lordy, don't get me started on his memory; &lt;em&gt;his recall is scary and we have to be &lt;strong&gt;SO&lt;/strong&gt; careful about what we say, cuz he &lt;strong&gt;WILL&lt;/strong&gt; remember and remind us.&lt;/em&gt; With frequency! &lt;strong&gt;:)~&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;It was the way&lt;/em&gt; he kept asking, in his sweet, but clear as a bell voice &lt;em&gt;(i.e., so loud we had to take ourselves to the sound proof kid room.&lt;/em&gt;..&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_21" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;LOL&lt;/span&gt;) ... to &lt;em&gt;"take walk and go see Baby Jesus"&lt;/em&gt; at church on Christmas Eve and when at last, the baby had been placed in the manger near the end of the service, how his tiny hand flew to his mouth and he gasped &lt;em&gt;"oh my gosh, there he is Mama........happy birthday baby&lt;/em&gt;". &lt;em&gt;Its also how we have &lt;strong&gt;LOTS &lt;/strong&gt;of work yet to do on church behaviors before Lauren makes her First Communion this Spring.&lt;/em&gt; &lt;strong&gt;;) &lt;em&gt;Yikes!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Its how&lt;/em&gt; I had forgotten how delightful two year &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_22" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;olds&lt;/span&gt; are and how they share every moment of their day's activity in a running dialogue all throughout the day. "Look how my legs can reach the coffee table Mama!" "Look &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_23" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Lah&lt;/span&gt;-&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_24" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;ren&lt;/span&gt;, my toothbrush is &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_25" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;lectric&lt;/span&gt; (electric) just like yours'." "Daddy throws me up high.....more please!" "I got my hair cut ( &lt;em&gt;a month ago&lt;/em&gt;) and didn't cry." &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(shared every single day since, thank you very much!) And how innocent and big hearted they are at this age!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Its how&lt;/em&gt; one day he wears his &lt;em&gt;Lightening McQueen&lt;/em&gt; undies for the whole day and stays dry and the next tells me that "&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_26" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;undieeewares&lt;/span&gt; are scratchy and I like my diapers." Because he knows his mind, he &lt;strong&gt;CAN&lt;/strong&gt; be fickle and frankly I'm not in any hurry anyways! (yet) &lt;strong&gt;:)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Its in &lt;/em&gt;his laughter that fills the house, in chorus with Lauren's, two sounds I might never have heard if not for the miracle of these these children. &lt;em&gt;Its all of this and so much more!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;Happy&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;em&gt;half birthday&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; baby boy ~ the joy you (&lt;em&gt;and your sister&lt;/em&gt;) bring to us is indescribable! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Now here's a bit of eye candy if you were patient enough to get this far! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;XOXO&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TSpp5xhs8EI/AAAAAAAABo8/_SdSbyRky9E/s1600/christmas%2Bginger.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 381px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560373131210453058" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TSpp5xhs8EI/AAAAAAAABo8/_SdSbyRky9E/s400/christmas%2Bginger.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TSpprOrhpxI/AAAAAAAABo0/8TXGz4IdR3c/s1600/half%2Bjust%2Bafter%2Bsnow.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 298px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560372881338246930" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TSpprOrhpxI/AAAAAAAABo0/8TXGz4IdR3c/s400/half%2Bjust%2Bafter%2Bsnow.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TSpoQxN80kI/AAAAAAAABoc/JENAAGVL0Nk/s1600/half%2Bmy%2B2%2Bpresents.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560371327241343554" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TSpoQxN80kI/AAAAAAAABoc/JENAAGVL0Nk/s400/half%2Bmy%2B2%2Bpresents.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Joy on Christmas day ~ &lt;em&gt;the two best gifts I will ever receive&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TSpn2H4ThzI/AAAAAAAABoU/CBLip0QAWYQ/s1600/half%2Bposing%2Bwith%2Bjack.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 364px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560370869468104498" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TSpn2H4ThzI/AAAAAAAABoU/CBLip0QAWYQ/s400/half%2Bposing%2Bwith%2Bjack.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Winding down during our extended family Christmas a few days after Christmas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TSpnj2GV_xI/AAAAAAAABoM/qCfM_S5F72k/s1600/half%2Bfinger%2Bpointing%2Bkids.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560370555457502994" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TSpnj2GV_xI/AAAAAAAABoM/qCfM_S5F72k/s400/half%2Bfinger%2Bpointing%2Bkids.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt; Ready for Mass on Christmas Eve; Tyler is practicing his perfect pitch so it carries the farthest during Mass. &lt;strong&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TSpnOxG3KYI/AAAAAAAABoE/umNSLH4sl7g/s1600/half%2Bpenguin.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 237px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560370193340246402" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TSpnOxG3KYI/AAAAAAAABoE/umNSLH4sl7g/s400/half%2Bpenguin.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Loving on Mr. Penguin. I love how sweet his face looks here and how tiny he seems. &lt;em&gt;Also sporting those new Scooby-Doo jammies!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TSpm08SajCI/AAAAAAAABn8/vYzn2Y-2PEY/s1600/half%2Btiger%2B%2526%2Bgum.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 380px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560369749664893986" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TSpm08SajCI/AAAAAAAABn8/vYzn2Y-2PEY/s400/half%2Btiger%2B%2526%2Bgum.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Two big hits from Santa: full size Tiger and yes (!) strawberry gum! &lt;em&gt;How smug does he look?&lt;/em&gt; &lt;strong&gt;lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TSpma5XvoVI/AAAAAAAABn0/jAligsY8U14/s1600/half%2Bsanta.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 394px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560369302205342034" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TSpma5XvoVI/AAAAAAAABn0/jAligsY8U14/s400/half%2Bsanta.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;He's funny too............quirky sense of humor. Oh, loves Mr. Potato head and singing greeting cards also.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TSpmMHCGPoI/AAAAAAAABns/bi7ntpkQLM4/s1600/half%2Bpotato%2Bhead%2Bcrack%2Bup.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 355px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560369048174608002" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TSpmMHCGPoI/AAAAAAAABns/bi7ntpkQLM4/s400/half%2Bpotato%2Bhead%2Bcrack%2Bup.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Cracks himself up too! Not afraid to laugh at his own jokes. &lt;strong&gt;:)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TSplxiJGOZI/AAAAAAAABnk/seIsYT6JlNA/s1600/half%2Bshocked%2Bgrill.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 274px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560368591595256210" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TSplxiJGOZI/AAAAAAAABnk/seIsYT6JlNA/s400/half%2Bshocked%2Bgrill.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Master of the barbecue grill! "Cooks" for me daily and helps me set the table for dinner each night, one napkin at a time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TSpll7WWFlI/AAAAAAAABnc/JbqRpvJKmrA/s1600/half%2Bchef%2Bsmirk.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 186px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560368392203277906" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TSpll7WWFlI/AAAAAAAABnc/JbqRpvJKmrA/s400/half%2Bchef%2Bsmirk.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TSplXuSNS4I/AAAAAAAABnU/dNCV3PPuLuA/s1600/half%2Bsmile%2Bslide.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 372px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560368148178094978" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TSplXuSNS4I/AAAAAAAABnU/dNCV3PPuLuA/s400/half%2Bsmile%2Bslide.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Never down or in a funk for long...........such a good natured and sharp little guy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Our Little Man...........&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8605655186111763005-5603318223755941688?l=destination-taiwan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://destination-taiwan.blogspot.com/feeds/5603318223755941688/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8605655186111763005&amp;postID=5603318223755941688' title='15 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8605655186111763005/posts/default/5603318223755941688'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8605655186111763005/posts/default/5603318223755941688'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://destination-taiwan.blogspot.com/2011/01/today.html' title='Today'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13185447510541745836</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/Shw6WkqRNDI/AAAAAAAAAaU/wFO0mbtdl0M/S220/avatar.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TSpp5xhs8EI/AAAAAAAABo8/_SdSbyRky9E/s72-c/christmas%2Bginger.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>15</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8605655186111763005.post-5218528401968710446</id><published>2010-12-20T18:25:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-20T19:14:41.697-08:00</updated><title type='text'>May The Spirit of Christmas.........</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;bring you peace,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;the gladness of Christmas give you hope,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;the warmth of Christmas grant you love.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TRAVxE36SwI/AAAAAAAABnI/dn50dCYsr24/s1600/post%2Bcard%2Bchristmas%2Btogether%2Bsmile.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 298px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552962273413843714" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TRAVxE36SwI/AAAAAAAABnI/dn50dCYsr24/s400/post%2Bcard%2Bchristmas%2Btogether%2Bsmile.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TRAVjl5DRXI/AAAAAAAABnA/4bfq-S1YgYw/s1600/post%2Bfunny%2Bmoment.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 289px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552962041758827890" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TRAVjl5DRXI/AAAAAAAABnA/4bfq-S1YgYw/s400/post%2Bfunny%2Bmoment.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;May you always find a smile tucked beneath the tree and a friendly shoulder to lean on,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TRATudQUflI/AAAAAAAABmg/N-FdWsJdcNI/s1600/post%2Bgiggles.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 277px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552960029395811922" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TRATudQUflI/AAAAAAAABmg/N-FdWsJdcNI/s400/post%2Bgiggles.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;May childlike innocence &amp;amp; the wonders all around rest in your heart, not just on December 25t&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;h&lt;/span&gt;, but each day of the year,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TRATQ7gCnII/AAAAAAAABmY/qDzs6fCH6Bo/s1600/post%2BTy%2Bsmiles.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 314px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552959522118737026" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TRATQ7gCnII/AAAAAAAABmY/qDzs6fCH6Bo/s400/post%2BTy%2Bsmiles.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;May light &amp;amp; peace guide your days,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TRAS8C777xI/AAAAAAAABmQ/GGMihF0VyJ8/s1600/post%2Bhugging%2BTy%2Bserious.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 310px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552959163337535250" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TRAS8C777xI/AAAAAAAABmQ/GGMihF0VyJ8/s400/post%2Bhugging%2BTy%2Bserious.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;May the wonders of Christmas never fade, nor its magic cease to amaze,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TRASQLkmYzI/AAAAAAAABmA/McNv0IQyQEM/s1600/post%2Bseated%2Blooking%2Bup.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552958409741329202" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TRASQLkmYzI/AAAAAAAABmA/McNv0IQyQEM/s400/post%2Bseated%2Blooking%2Bup.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;It matters not how tall your Christmas tree is ~ to every child it will seem to be 30 feet high,"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TRAR9-tGi_I/AAAAAAAABl4/_o5AHLzw7sk/s1600/post%2Bhugging%2Bsurprised.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 292px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552958097049684978" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TRAR9-tGi_I/AAAAAAAABl4/_o5AHLzw7sk/s400/post%2Bhugging%2Bsurprised.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;May a warm embrace take you by surprise,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TRARucskaOI/AAAAAAAABlw/r47mi8mlQHk/s1600/post%2Bmake%2Bnew%2Bfriends.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 386px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552957830222604514" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TRARucskaOI/AAAAAAAABlw/r47mi8mlQHk/s400/post%2Bmake%2Bnew%2Bfriends.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;May you always make&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt; room in your heart for old friends &amp;amp; new,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TRAQe55tfpI/AAAAAAAABlg/dTiubJt7R2g/s1600/post%2Bkissing%2Bbetter.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 303px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552956463672819346" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TRAQe55tfpI/AAAAAAAABlg/dTiubJt7R2g/s400/post%2Bkissing%2Bbetter.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;May you always remember that the best gift around any Christmas tree&lt;br /&gt;is the presence of a happy family all wrapped up in each other.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt; ~ Burton Hills&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Wishing you all a merry, joyous and blessed Christmas Season, from our little slice of the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;blogosphere&lt;/span&gt; to yours. See you all in 2011!!!!&lt;/em&gt;   &lt;strong&gt; :)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;As long as we know in our hearts what Christmas &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;ought&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; to be,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Christmas &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;is&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;X&lt;/span&gt;O&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;X&lt;/span&gt;O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8605655186111763005-5218528401968710446?l=destination-taiwan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://destination-taiwan.blogspot.com/feeds/5218528401968710446/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8605655186111763005&amp;postID=5218528401968710446' title='19 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8605655186111763005/posts/default/5218528401968710446'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8605655186111763005/posts/default/5218528401968710446'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://destination-taiwan.blogspot.com/2010/12/may-spirit-of-christmas.html' title='May The Spirit of Christmas.........'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13185447510541745836</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/Shw6WkqRNDI/AAAAAAAAAaU/wFO0mbtdl0M/S220/avatar.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TRAVxE36SwI/AAAAAAAABnI/dn50dCYsr24/s72-c/post%2Bcard%2Bchristmas%2Btogether%2Bsmile.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>19</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8605655186111763005.post-822486071087867628</id><published>2010-12-06T18:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-06T19:16:18.781-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Big Man in Red.........Himself</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TP2ZaJeM2cI/AAAAAAAABlY/3Lvq4D6j1IQ/s1600/SANTA%255B1%255D.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 328px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5547758990488558018" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TP2ZaJeM2cI/AAAAAAAABlY/3Lvq4D6j1IQ/s400/SANTA%255B1%255D.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;A few weekends back we awoke to a Saturday that had no immediate obligations &lt;strong&gt;OR&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;in other words &lt;/em&gt;an &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;occurrence&lt;/span&gt; so rare that it isn't even recognized in most dictionaries or encyclopedias. The kind of day you dare not whisper aloud lest you find yourself suddenly earnestly scrubbing those neglected floors, cleaning out the closet of no return or worse, your oldest child answers the ever &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;persistent&lt;/span&gt; knocking door *ringing doorbell* to admit one or more (ready to play!) kiddos from &lt;em&gt;"the hood". &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;So we did what any other rational and sane '&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;parentals'&lt;/span&gt; do, thrust the children into a semblance of &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Christmas&lt;/span&gt; finery, loaded the knapsack &lt;strong&gt;:)&lt;/strong&gt; with fundamentals ( mostly kid stuff and my C&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;armax&lt;/span&gt;), squeezed toddler boy chariot into rear of mini van and dashed to the mall in search of bargains and the &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Big Guy Himself&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;em&gt;Oh&lt;/em&gt;, knocked back a few Diet Cokes too........&lt;em&gt;I mean I'm not Wonder Woman ya know!&lt;/em&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;:)~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Oooh&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;rubbing hands together with glee here because you see it worked out splendidly ~ low crowds ( it was still November &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;after all&lt;/span&gt; and all &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Pre&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Black&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Friday), no wait for &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Santa&lt;/span&gt; and Daddy was in tow to distract said munchkins while Mama shopped. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Oh sweet bliss!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;But I digress. (&lt;em&gt;Shopping I say.....shopping!!)&lt;/em&gt; This year's trip to &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Santa&lt;/span&gt; was marked by one very unique experience in that it was our first successful trip to Santa, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;EVER&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;! For you see each previous year, usually with just our best girl, we would gussy up, stand in what felt like the line from....well, &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;"&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Foreversville&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;" only to witness her change of heart as her turn neared. Year after year...........2 years in a row we even took the train ride with &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Santa&lt;/span&gt; and pictures we got, but mostly of Me standing by &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Santa&lt;/span&gt; and Lauren in my arms as far over from &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Santa&lt;/span&gt; as humanly possible in the narrow aisle of a train car.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;Last year, emboldened by her gaggle of girlfriends, she did finally sit on &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Santa's&lt;/span&gt; lap at a school function (&lt;em&gt;pretty cute stuff too&lt;/em&gt;!) but of course our Little Man would only peer out from the safety of my shoulder.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;So really?&lt;/em&gt; We had no illusions about this year. &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;None&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;em&gt;But a funny and wonderful notion kept coming up, &lt;/em&gt;prompted by ( of all people) Tyler. &lt;strong&gt;HE&lt;/strong&gt; really really wanted to see &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Santa&lt;/span&gt; and his Big Sis gamely agreed, cause honestly she can't really say no to him anyways. (Unless he's touching her beloved &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Squinkees&lt;/span&gt; or D.S game). &lt;em&gt;Could you look into those dimples and begrudge him? &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;So we packed the family sleigh and sailed (&lt;em&gt;over the river &amp;amp; through the woods&lt;/em&gt;!) to the mall. Delighted we were to find NO LINE for &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Santa&lt;/span&gt; and by golly Tyler marched right up (first) and waited patiently to be lifted high, all the while smiling with glee at the bearded one.&lt;em&gt; No fear ~ no hesitation!&lt;/em&gt; Lauren followed and once settled BOTH kids posed for a photo&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;.........at the same time! Looking (at the camera) I mean. &lt;em&gt;Both kids&lt;/em&gt;!! &lt;strong&gt;:)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;And when asked what they would like, Lauren responded with a go-cart ( &lt;em&gt;I know&lt;/em&gt;) or a kitten. (&lt;em&gt; yeah, I know&lt;/em&gt;) &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;And Tyler?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;em&gt;Who had waited weeks for this moment, blurted out..............&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Strawberries!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Yup&lt;/span&gt;. Strawberries.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Santa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;? Bless his heart, he chortled ( &lt;em&gt;oh yes, he really did&lt;/em&gt; ) cocked an eyebrow and said that while that was a first for him, he thought he could manage it and maybe tuck in a surprise or two also. &lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;LOVE Santa!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Turns out?&lt;/em&gt; Tyler wants &lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;strawberry gum&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and he's still chattering up a storm about his 2 visits to &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;"Santa &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Claussen&lt;/span&gt;". &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Ho! Ho! Ho!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;Here's hoping a bit of strawberry gum finds its way into every stocking this year!!! &lt;em&gt;And maybe a go-cart??? *gulp*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TP2ZO3hTPAI/AAAAAAAABlQ/FO9P971Ta7I/s1600/alyssa%2Bsanta.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 279px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5547758796691160066" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TP2ZO3hTPAI/AAAAAAAABlQ/FO9P971Ta7I/s400/alyssa%2Bsanta.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And the extra cutie in this photo?&lt;/em&gt; Mimi K. couldn't resist a &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Santa &lt;/span&gt;photo over Thanksgiving weekend with cousin Alyssa and Tyler once again requested &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;strawberries&lt;/span&gt;....&lt;em&gt;but this time he added the gum part&lt;/em&gt;. &lt;strong&gt;;)&lt;/strong&gt; Plus do you spy Lauren's boots? She calls them her "fashion heels" and its nothing short of a &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Christmas&lt;/span&gt; miracle that she is able to walk in them and stay upright! &lt;em&gt;And ladies she can run like the wind in them.........I've seen her!!!&lt;/em&gt;    &lt;strong&gt;:0&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8605655186111763005-822486071087867628?l=destination-taiwan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://destination-taiwan.blogspot.com/feeds/822486071087867628/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8605655186111763005&amp;postID=822486071087867628' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8605655186111763005/posts/default/822486071087867628'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8605655186111763005/posts/default/822486071087867628'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://destination-taiwan.blogspot.com/2010/12/big-man-in-redhimself.html' title='The Big Man in Red.........Himself'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13185447510541745836</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/Shw6WkqRNDI/AAAAAAAAAaU/wFO0mbtdl0M/S220/avatar.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TP2ZaJeM2cI/AAAAAAAABlY/3Lvq4D6j1IQ/s72-c/SANTA%255B1%255D.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8605655186111763005.post-5304990890959194893</id><published>2010-11-30T18:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-30T21:04:23.930-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tuesday's Treasures</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;I'm &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;interrupting&lt;/span&gt; my regularly scheduled post (&lt;em&gt; a Thanksgiving-&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Palooza&lt;/span&gt; wrap-up&lt;/em&gt;) to share a darling website that came to my attention today that allows you to create personalized (email) video &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Santa Claus&lt;/span&gt; messages for your children! ( Children of any age!) &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I stumbled upon it while commenting on a friend's blog ( shout out to BuckerooMama and my &lt;em&gt;amazing&lt;/em&gt; friend &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Wanda&lt;/span&gt; (at) &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;At Last.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; and its......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;well.....its pure magic&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;Free, easy to use and best of all..... your kiddos will be in awe ~ frankly I was even nodding along with &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Santa&lt;/span&gt; as he recalled special moments from our children's past year, mentioned an item or 2 from their individual wish lists and reminded them to be kind and good, because &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Santa&lt;/span&gt; himself believes in them. I so rarely have anything like this to share and I'm beyond tickled to pass it along!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;A quick tip before starting would be to go ahead and save 3 favorite photos of each child to your desktop for ease of downloading and close up shots seemed best. I selected a close up of each child for "Santa's Book" and dug in our 2010 archives for pictures of special events. Lauren was incredulous to spot photos from Disney tucked into Santa's big book and Tyler thrilled at seeing a 4&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; of July picture!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;For a child on the cusp of wondering if &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Santa&lt;/span&gt; is "real", this was/is a tremendous gift. Its just that authentic and sweet. Even little Tyler was incredulous and his eyes were as big as saucers. He loved answering Santa's little questions and couldn't stop waving and blowing kisses. When it was all done ( they both watched each video 3 times!) &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Tyler flew to the window convinced &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Santa&lt;/span&gt; was circling overhead&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Pure delight and I hope the photos can share even a bit more!! Then check it out to make one for your Christmas sweetie!! &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.portablenorthpole.tv/home"&gt;http://www.portablenorthpole.tv/home&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TPW8cMcyYTI/AAAAAAAABlE/PtUckkkxPpM/s1600/polar%2Bmatching%2Bj%2527s%2Bcute%2Bcute.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 269px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5545545708740960562" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TPW8cMcyYTI/AAAAAAAABlE/PtUckkkxPpM/s400/polar%2Bmatching%2Bj%2527s%2Bcute%2Bcute.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;We told our matching &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;jammies&lt;/span&gt; clad munchkins that &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Santa &lt;/span&gt;was sending special email videos to some(very lucky!) children and that &lt;strong&gt;IF&lt;/strong&gt; we were fortunate enough to receive one (or 2!) they would hit the Midwest after 7 p.m.; this (above) was their reaction to the news that Mama's inbox had 2 messages waiting&lt;/em&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TPW8Lad4CxI/AAAAAAAABk8/SMVNXkUzF-Y/s1600/Polar%2Bhands%2Bat%2Bmouth.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 281px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5545545420445846290" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TPW8Lad4CxI/AAAAAAAABk8/SMVNXkUzF-Y/s400/Polar%2Bhands%2Bat%2Bmouth.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#6600cc;"&gt; &lt;em&gt;I can't even look at this without grinning right back at them both!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TPW7m6kgeOI/AAAAAAAABks/7t8opAs6YkM/s1600/Polar%2Bintrigue.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 361px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5545544793408436450" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TPW7m6kgeOI/AAAAAAAABks/7t8opAs6YkM/s400/Polar%2Bintrigue.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TPW7Uc_ZR5I/AAAAAAAABkk/k45zklXj0cI/s1600/Polar%2BTy%2Blay.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 370px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5545544476230502290" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TPW7Uc_ZR5I/AAAAAAAABkk/k45zklXj0cI/s400/Polar%2BTy%2Blay.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Tyler...waiting patiently for his turn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TPW60k7KK2I/AAAAAAAABkU/fG7AmWj35-g/s1600/Polar%2Bboth.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 298px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5545543928604404578" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TPW60k7KK2I/AAAAAAAABkU/fG7AmWj35-g/s400/Polar%2Bboth.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt; AND then it WAS finally his turn! And Big Sis was right there with a hug!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;********************************************************&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;AND&lt;/strong&gt; since my original intention was to share a bit (more) of our Thanksgiving tidings with you all, here are a few photos from our long and wonderful weekend at my parent's house. The time simply went too fast and already we are counting the days until we see everyone again!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TPW6JBSH4OI/AAAAAAAABkM/dsrGICnNUmI/s1600/Thanks%2Bmetal%2Blid.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 319px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5545543180302672098" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TPW6JBSH4OI/AAAAAAAABkM/dsrGICnNUmI/s400/Thanks%2Bmetal%2Blid.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TPW5yw01CsI/AAAAAAAABkE/lFTSfch6bfc/s1600/thanks%2Bour%2Bfam.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 278px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5545542797927713474" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TPW5yw01CsI/AAAAAAAABkE/lFTSfch6bfc/s400/thanks%2Bour%2Bfam.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TPW5fFmAmbI/AAAAAAAABj8/P3kJIyQMqU8/s1600/thanks%2BT%2Band%2BDaddy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 312px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5545542459905317298" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TPW5fFmAmbI/AAAAAAAABj8/P3kJIyQMqU8/s400/thanks%2BT%2Band%2BDaddy.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TPW5K0ccRSI/AAAAAAAABj0/SzkTiU3ZbI4/s1600/thanks%2Bwith%2BMimi%2Band%2BPapa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 272px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5545542111704401186" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TPW5K0ccRSI/AAAAAAAABj0/SzkTiU3ZbI4/s400/thanks%2Bwith%2BMimi%2Band%2BPapa.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TPW3bK--reI/AAAAAAAABjk/eow5_dxXT8I/s1600/thanks%2BA%2Band%2BL.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5545540193609493986" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TPW3bK--reI/AAAAAAAABjk/eow5_dxXT8I/s400/thanks%2BA%2Band%2BL.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sadly my Sister and her family were not able to join us this year due to work considerations; thankfully our niece Alyssa was able to spend much of the weekend at Mimi &amp;amp; Papa's and we all loved having her there with us! &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;She's wonderful with both kiddos and so beloved by them too!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TPW3FZ5vnWI/AAAAAAAABjc/bMzsMUOBr0w/s1600/thanks%2BA%2B%2526%2BT.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5545539819656944994" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TPW3FZ5vnWI/AAAAAAAABjc/bMzsMUOBr0w/s400/thanks%2BA%2B%2526%2BT.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ho Ho Ho!!!!!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8605655186111763005-5304990890959194893?l=destination-taiwan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://destination-taiwan.blogspot.com/feeds/5304990890959194893/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8605655186111763005&amp;postID=5304990890959194893' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8605655186111763005/posts/default/5304990890959194893'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8605655186111763005/posts/default/5304990890959194893'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://destination-taiwan.blogspot.com/2010/11/tuesdays-treasures.html' title='Tuesday&apos;s Treasures'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13185447510541745836</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/Shw6WkqRNDI/AAAAAAAAAaU/wFO0mbtdl0M/S220/avatar.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TPW8cMcyYTI/AAAAAAAABlE/PtUckkkxPpM/s72-c/polar%2Bmatching%2Bj%2527s%2Bcute%2Bcute.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8605655186111763005.post-8797764673140277062</id><published>2010-11-23T17:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-23T20:00:22.302-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Thank You, Thanksgiving</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Oh Thanksgiving, such a sweet little respite before it all........begins.&lt;/em&gt;    &lt;strong&gt;:)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I intended to share a peek back at Thanksgiving memories of past but instead find myself solidly rooted in the present, keenly aware of all that our family has to be thankful for, &lt;em&gt;both on Thanksgiving Day and every day.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Our days have been so busy of late&lt;/span&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;( and doesn't it seem like I'm always writing and/or saying that now?!?) &lt;/span&gt;but very sweet&lt;/em&gt;. &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;We have been relishing and taking full advantage of a very mild &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Autumn&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. To watch Little Man splashing in his rain boots in only a light coat yesterday morning is nothing short of amazing........&lt;em&gt;pure bliss&lt;/em&gt;. &lt;em&gt;Oh&lt;/em&gt;, I know Winter is coming and I welcome aspects of that Season too. &lt;em&gt;But gracious&lt;/em&gt; ,this has been a gorgeous season and we have endeavored to make &lt;strong&gt;THE VERY MOST&lt;/strong&gt; of it as only Midwesterners really can! &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(and maybe our friends to the North too!)&lt;/span&gt;      &lt;strong&gt;:)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;And I'm so behind on posting the oodles of photos I have been wanting to share! You all might still see pumpkins and skeletons peeking out from behind my kiddos in December if I ever get around to actually piecing those posts together.  &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;LOL&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;But if you came to my doorstep today you wouldn't find a trace or hint of Autumn. We bid farewell to the last remnants this past weekend, taking advantage of another gentle late afternoon and welcoming our Christmas cheer.....at least on the front porch!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;Years ago I wouldn't have dreamed of bumping my pumpkins and gourds from their spot of honor before Thanksgiving but it seems that, like most other things, our family too was eager to leap into the Season &amp;amp; squeek out as many days of twinkle lights as possible! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Inside the house I caved in too. &lt;em&gt;Yes, I did&lt;/em&gt;.  Our big tree is up, festooned with its lights ~ but&lt;strong&gt; NO&lt;/strong&gt; decorations yet. I stamped my foot right down on that, feeling quite smug in my self control, only to suggest this very afternoon that it might be fun for each kiddo to decorate their miniature trees and Lauren's petite bedroom tree. &lt;strong&gt;*sigh*&lt;/strong&gt;  Just call me Target or &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Wal&lt;/span&gt;-mart( well, I sort of prefer Target then I suppose).......&lt;strong&gt;LOL&lt;/strong&gt;.......clearing the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;debris&lt;/span&gt; from one holiday before its even begun to make room for the next&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;But gosh was it fun watching Lauren admire her &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;diminutive&lt;/span&gt; pretties, some from her very first Christmas with us and little Tyler thrilling at each successful ornament placed on its perch, no matter how unsteady it might have sat!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And hey!&lt;/em&gt; I did insist on &lt;strong&gt;NOT&lt;/strong&gt; bringing out the classic Christmas DVD's. I mean, I do have standards ya know! And we read every single Thanksgiving book we own today. Twice!    &lt;strong&gt;:)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;So here I sit, with handmade &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Turkeys&lt;/span&gt; vying for attention ( and space) with the first few trinkets of Christmas; &lt;em&gt;there will be more to come&lt;/em&gt;, as Turkeys get tucked away and Christmas treasures unearthed from their basement slumber.  &lt;em&gt;Honestly? I can't wait!!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;There's also one more confession I need to make:  we took the kids to see &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Santa&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; this past Saturday&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;   I know...I know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;.   &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;More to share, photos and all, on that one ~ but can I just say that walking right up, with no wait (no line!!), no fidgeting kiddos and overheated husbands AND witnessing our tiny guy hop right up beside Santa with no hesitation.........&lt;em&gt;well, it was mighty darn magical even &lt;strong&gt;IF&lt;/strong&gt; it &lt;strong&gt;IS&lt;/strong&gt; still November.   &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Ho Ho Gobble??&lt;/span&gt;    *grin*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;And our attempt at taking our traditional &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Christmas&lt;/span&gt; card photo?  &lt;em&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Ummmm&lt;/span&gt;....&lt;/em&gt;let's just say its a work in progress and there's good news! It seems I will have another post of "outtakes"  to share much like last year........&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;cuz&lt;/span&gt; getting them both to look(and not appear constipated or in pain)  in the same general direction &lt;strong&gt;AND&lt;/strong&gt; smile &lt;strong&gt;AND&lt;/strong&gt; have outfits coordinated, smoothed and wrinkle free?.........&lt;em&gt;yeah, this year I might just settle for coordinating outfits! &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;And that brings me to my only grievance to share tonight. I do believe that at least one of you &lt;em&gt;*ahem*&lt;/em&gt; or more&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;( you know who you are!)&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;were supposed to remind me to begin taking said Holiday photo in June this year &lt;strong&gt;OR&lt;/strong&gt; seek professional help as needed. Somehow I missed that memo friends.  &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;     &lt;em&gt;But its okay, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;cuz&lt;/span&gt; even if you had sent word in June, I probably would have been secretly eyeballing our Halloween (decoration) tubs down in our basement and would have missed it anyways!&lt;/em&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;strong&gt; ;)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And&lt;/em&gt;,&lt;/span&gt; I'm going to be offline for most of the coming long weekend, so I'll wish you all a blessed &amp;amp; yummy Turkey weekend now. &lt;em&gt;I'll be anxious to get caught back up with you all again soon!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Of course I can't close a Thanksgiving post without sharing a bit of sugar.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;How thankful I am for these two&lt;/strong&gt;: &lt;em&gt;for his dimpled grin and belly laughs and her quick wit and huge heart. For his exuberance and her flair.  For all that they are and because I wake up each day, not just on Thanksgiving, grateful for the gift of them. Just so happy to be their Mama.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TOxzaO_evdI/AAAAAAAABjU/xGh_1tV8kjo/s1600/Tyler%2Bby%2Btree.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 293px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542932135924383186" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TOxzaO_evdI/AAAAAAAABjU/xGh_1tV8kjo/s400/Tyler%2Bby%2Btree.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TOxy11xjXDI/AAAAAAAABjM/geAC46UTOAw/s1600/Tyler%2Btree%2Bserious.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542931510679788594" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TOxy11xjXDI/AAAAAAAABjM/geAC46UTOAw/s400/Tyler%2Btree%2Bserious.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TOxyFPnA7QI/AAAAAAAABi8/lsOit6i2reo/s1600/tree%2Bday%2Bpretty%2BL.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 224px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542930675801320706" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TOxyFPnA7QI/AAAAAAAABi8/lsOit6i2reo/s400/tree%2Bday%2Bpretty%2BL.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TOxxNV5DQUI/AAAAAAAABi0/HVAwu0J70Rc/s1600/tree%2Bday%2Bnature%2Bwalk%2BL.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 392px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542929715414909250" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TOxxNV5DQUI/AAAAAAAABi0/HVAwu0J70Rc/s400/tree%2Bday%2Bnature%2Bwalk%2BL.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;Thank you, Thanksgiving!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&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/8605655186111763005-8797764673140277062?l=destination-taiwan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://destination-taiwan.blogspot.com/feeds/8797764673140277062/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8605655186111763005&amp;postID=8797764673140277062' title='17 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8605655186111763005/posts/default/8797764673140277062'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8605655186111763005/posts/default/8797764673140277062'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://destination-taiwan.blogspot.com/2010/11/thank-you-thanksgiving.html' title='Thank You, Thanksgiving'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13185447510541745836</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/Shw6WkqRNDI/AAAAAAAAAaU/wFO0mbtdl0M/S220/avatar.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TOxzaO_evdI/AAAAAAAABjU/xGh_1tV8kjo/s72-c/Tyler%2Bby%2Btree.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>17</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8605655186111763005.post-7326142988712157973</id><published>2010-11-15T17:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-15T19:40:55.238-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Race Matters: One and a Half</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;First I wish to thank you all for your warm, supportive and encouraging remarks regarding my last post. &lt;em&gt;I read many of them to Lauren and she was shyly pleased, and a bit perplexed about why such a fuss was made about something that happened "so long ago".&lt;/em&gt; &lt;strong&gt;:) &lt;/strong&gt;For me, its always a bit of an exhale, as I can't help but wonder how certain posts or messages will be &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;received&lt;/span&gt;, especially the ones of a more personal nature. I had held on to this memory for so long and it was intriguing to go back and read again that snapshot moment and reflect on it through not just my own musings but through the lens of all of you, as you contributed through your shared insights and commentary. &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Always I am left grateful for this collective community and what a compassionate and powerful community at that! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#993399;"&gt;Why then is this post titled &lt;em&gt;One and a Half? &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;I could have just as readily titled this: &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;What I Wish I Had Also Said&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;, as I feel a lingering sense of unfinished business with this one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;Shortly after publishing my last post, I received an anonymous comment from a fellow adoptive Mama who wanted to reach out, but didn't wish to have her comment actually published. With no email to respond to and no way to trace back to her, only her anguish was left for me to consider. In her comment she shared that her daughter, also adopted Internationally and roughly Lauren's same age, was not handling &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;similar&lt;/span&gt; issues and questions in a way that she felt was appropriate. Or n&lt;em&gt;ot in the same way that Lauren had done so that summer before last.&lt;/em&gt; And I............well, I was left saddened and a bit thunderstruck. &lt;em&gt;In my words, she imagined that she had found a formula or litmus for how our precious babies should respond and feared that she had somehow failed to discover it.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;In truth she broke my heart just a bit. That my words caused such consternation and grief for another, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;albeit&lt;/span&gt; unintentionally...........well, words don't fail me often, &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;but this once they did.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;So for this sweet Mama and anyone else who may have felt &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;similarly&lt;/span&gt;, I want to share a bit more ~ &lt;em&gt;what I should have maybe said before.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;That each child is vastly different and will approach these types of situations in equally varied ways. That what might feel right for one child, may not be right for another.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;That there is truly no right or wrong response and measuring one child's response to &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;another&lt;/span&gt; or looking for a standard from which to measure future outcomes just doesn't exist.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;That our daughter while only 6 (at that time) was just 4 months shy of turning 7 and that every. single. month. can make a difference.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;That she has always been a bit of an old soul,&lt;/em&gt; touched with a flair and tendency for the romantic. Notions of hearts and a faraway land called Taiwan would have suited her fancy in much the same way a child being raised Catholic would have felt comfortable mentioning God to a son of another Catholic family. Lauren and &lt;strong&gt;A&lt;/strong&gt; were not just classmates in public school but also in Religious Education. &lt;em&gt;They shared a common foundation of faith.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;That I believe she was able to share of her heart so freely, &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;without measuring each word in fear of judgement&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;because she was standing among children and only children; &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;where friendship was mutual and innocence reigned.&lt;/span&gt; Had I rushed in or had A's Mom been present, I suspect her response may have been quite different. &lt;strong&gt;All of their responses&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;And while I was careful to say that this was a snippet........&lt;em&gt;and but a moment in time&lt;/em&gt;, I should have better emphasized that a 6 year &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;olds&lt;/span&gt; perspective on Race Matters may not remain static and that same perspective may look different at age 8 or 10 or through adulthood. &lt;em&gt;How could it not?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;That while this remains the &lt;strong&gt;ONLY &lt;/strong&gt;time I witnessed Lauren being asked to affirm her sibling status to Tyler due to their differing physical characteristics, that I have observed her handling of other intrusive adoptive queries by strangers ( or friends ) and that sometimes she stumbles or elects to deflect or simply stand behind me, her Mama, wishing for me to handle it. &lt;em&gt;And I do.......though that's a work in progress also.&lt;/em&gt; &lt;strong&gt;:)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;AND &lt;/strong&gt;that I'm proud of her each and every time, no matter her response or lack thereof. Because sometimes &lt;strong&gt;not&lt;/strong&gt; using your voice says just as much. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;That we can do our best. That we can arm our children with techniques, tools, strategies and confidence for coping and that it still might not be enough.&lt;em&gt; Or not all the time or for every scenario anyways.&lt;/em&gt; Over the years I have been stumped on more than one occasion when confronted with the absurd ,so imagine how it must be for our precious &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Littles&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;That while our love for them might be color blind ( and so BIG!), &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;sadly the world might seek to label them otherwise. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;The trick then is finding the right balance for each child and at any given time. And that will probably look very different for each family and child.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;That I'm always learning and trying to do better too. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#993399;"&gt;That her daughter is probably right where she needs to be in her own journey.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;That all of these miracle children deserve celebration. &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;No. Matter. What&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Oh yes, I would have also sent a great big virtual hug too ( &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;cuz&lt;/span&gt; I'm known to do that!) and reminded her that she's not alone........never alone in this crazy and amazing thing called Parenthood! &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Pssst&lt;/span&gt;.......&lt;/span&gt;yes, I still hope to add one more installment to my Race Matters series (the one I intended to originally post); but I promise, just one more!!! &lt;em&gt;Scout's honor&lt;/em&gt;. &lt;strong&gt;:)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8605655186111763005-7326142988712157973?l=destination-taiwan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://destination-taiwan.blogspot.com/feeds/7326142988712157973/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8605655186111763005&amp;postID=7326142988712157973' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8605655186111763005/posts/default/7326142988712157973'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8605655186111763005/posts/default/7326142988712157973'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://destination-taiwan.blogspot.com/2010/11/race-matters-one-and-half.html' title='Race Matters: One and a Half'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13185447510541745836</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/Shw6WkqRNDI/AAAAAAAAAaU/wFO0mbtdl0M/S220/avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8605655186111763005.post-6011444313932522694</id><published>2010-11-10T18:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-10T20:05:35.359-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Race Matters</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;A few months after arriving home with Baby Tyler we found ourselves winding down Lauren's Kindergarten year with a trip to our local pool on an unseasonably steamy day in late May. Tyler was around 10 months at the time and spent the majority of his time gazing with keen interest and delight at the children splashing, the gurgling fountains and the general mayhem that you might expect between the borders of the zero depth and the deep end rope. Sprinkle in the palpable energy of the school year nearly being completed, &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;summer&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; looming large &lt;strong&gt;AND&lt;/strong&gt; the pool only having been opened for a day or so......and well, you can probably imagine with clarity then (me) standing in waist deep water, with baby cradled at my side, about 10 feet from Lauren who was &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;frolicking&lt;/span&gt; and swimming with a friend or 2 from class.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;10 feet&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;em&gt;otherwise known as the distance deemed acceptable&lt;/em&gt; to an &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;"almost First Grader, you know Mama" &lt;/span&gt;who was anxious to strut a bit and honestly was/is a capable swimmer. So there I stood, swaying as I'm known to do (it comes so naturally now that I'm pretty sure I do this even when &lt;strong&gt;NOT&lt;/strong&gt; holding a baby!) delighting in both children, &lt;em&gt;one discovering a bit of independence and one just blissed out "discovering&lt;/em&gt;". **&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;So sets the scene of this particular moment, forever now in my mind &amp;amp; heart.**&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;A short time later I heard (and was liberally sprinkled by crashing sprinkles of water spray) a classmate joyfully shout out to Lauren as he thrashed his way to her spot near the middle of the activity pool. I remember smiling a bit to myself and wiping a few water droplets from my face, thankful that the baby didn't take the full affects of the dousing, &lt;em&gt;but beyond that my thoughts were just a lazy jumble of the day to day contentment &amp;amp; fluff&lt;/em&gt;. I may have even drifted a bit closer to the 10 foot zone, unintentionally breaching it, caught up in my murmurings to Tyler. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Because of that I don't really know what prompted the conversation I shortly became aware of between Lauren and her friend from class. (we'll call him &lt;strong&gt;"A"&lt;/strong&gt;) &lt;em&gt;But it went something like this and is forever etched in my memory........&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Is that your brother over their with your Mom?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Lauren&lt;/strong&gt;: Yes, that's Tyler.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt; Is he really your brother?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Lauren&lt;/strong&gt;:(&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;surprised&lt;/span&gt;) Yes.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt; (&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;almost with &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;suspicion&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; ) How come his eyes look like that? And why is his hair so dark? He doesn't look like you.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Side Bar&lt;/strong&gt; ~ its interesting to note here that this little boy had seen us several times before within the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;classroom&lt;/span&gt;, at various school functions and at church events without showing any outward interest towards us during previous encounters. And he's honestly a very sweet boy.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;It's also notable that one of Lauren's close friends was also standing there and was becoming increasingly upset with" A "&lt;strong&gt;and looked extremely stricken to Lauren's outward calm&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Lauren&lt;/strong&gt;:&lt;em&gt; (&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;after a long pause in which clearly she was deciding what to say, how to say it and perhaps &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;marshaling&lt;/span&gt; her wits a bit too&lt;/span&gt;) &lt;strong&gt;Tyler brought his hair and eyes with him from Taiwan and that's the way God wanted him to look. On the inside we are the same. Our hearts say...... brother &amp;amp; sister&lt;/strong&gt;. (&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;smiling...satisfied&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A:&lt;/strong&gt; (&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;still looking doubtful&lt;/span&gt;) &lt;em&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Ummm&lt;/span&gt;....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Lauren&lt;/strong&gt;: (&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;sporting that &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;mischievous&lt;/span&gt; twinkle&lt;/span&gt;) Besides you don't look like your brother at all either. &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;( totally accurate observation!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A:&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;(&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;eyes wide&lt;/span&gt;) Hey yeah! I think he brought those with him from ........(insert the suburb next to us where he was born) too!! &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;:) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Lauren&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;: That's cool.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Lauren's friend&lt;/strong&gt;: &lt;em&gt;(&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;seemingly relieved&lt;/span&gt;) Come on guys, let's play.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Lauren/A&lt;/strong&gt;: &lt;em&gt;Yeah!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;And off they went, having tackled a topic with raw honesty and grace that many adults still struggle mightily with; a set of perceptions regarding Race (and in many ways adoption also) as witnessed by three 6 year &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;old children&lt;/span&gt; ....&lt;em&gt;one moment in time, but with ripples &amp;amp; implications nonetheless.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;I remember standing there, &lt;em&gt;frozen momentarily in that very sea of swirling ripples&lt;/em&gt;, with tears glistening and threatening to spill over. Watching with heightened intensity, &lt;em&gt;thoughts no longer ambling&lt;/em&gt;, &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;but sharp and focused&lt;/span&gt;, as one child innocently slept, nestled in the crook of my arm and oblivious to nuances of Race while another shrieked and splashed with her friends and &lt;strong&gt;WAS&lt;/strong&gt; mindful of, &lt;em&gt;or reminded by others&lt;/em&gt; that &lt;em&gt;Race Matters&lt;/em&gt;.............&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;even when it doesn't to a proud Big Sister.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Edit to Add&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;: I hesitated to post this without a bit of disclaimer. Please know that prior to that encounter at the pool we had discussed issues of Race, ethnic identity , heritage and many related tangents candidly with Lauren. &lt;em&gt;We also had worked steadily to arm her with an understanding that while folks might have the "right" ( or nerve!) to ask questions that might seem personal or &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;inappropriate&lt;/span&gt;, she had the same right to measure her responses through deflection, humor, redirection, by answering directly if comfortable doing so or by simply ignoring a question&lt;/em&gt;. Empowering her to make those decisions for the moments we knew would come when one of us wasn't present for support. &lt;em&gt;Empowering her so she would always have a voice or a choice.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;Ultimately this was a true reflection of a little girl's earnest and beautiful heart at age 6.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;November marks among other things, Adoption Awareness Month and I share this recollection in celebration of these 2 children who have blessed our lives beyond measure and well beyond our wildest dreams. Also in remembrance of those children who still await loving arms and Big Sisters (or Brothers!) to champion their innocence.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Finally, this will be &lt;strong&gt;part one of two Race Matters&lt;/strong&gt; posts as I wish to share a more recent thread on this topic as seen through the lens of a now Second Grader but fear it would be too large to post as one!!! &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;:) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I think we have already established that I am a bit long winded.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;LOL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8605655186111763005-6011444313932522694?l=destination-taiwan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://destination-taiwan.blogspot.com/feeds/6011444313932522694/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8605655186111763005&amp;postID=6011444313932522694' title='21 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8605655186111763005/posts/default/6011444313932522694'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8605655186111763005/posts/default/6011444313932522694'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://destination-taiwan.blogspot.com/2010/11/race-matters.html' title='Race Matters'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13185447510541745836</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/Shw6WkqRNDI/AAAAAAAAAaU/wFO0mbtdl0M/S220/avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>21</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8605655186111763005.post-4193889619347252549</id><published>2010-11-02T18:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-02T20:10:04.567-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Where Upon I.............</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;inundate you all with &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;gratuitous&lt;/span&gt; photos of my  2 'pumpkins'.   &lt;strong&gt;:)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Multiple Choice:   &lt;strong&gt;:)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Why am I virtually the last blogger in the "sphere" to share Halloween photos?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;A.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;  Our weekend was just filled to the brim with tricks &amp;amp; treats and it took me a full day *and a half* to play catch up and return to my groove!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;B.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;  My folks came into town to help us celebrate Halloween and both kiddos had a full complement of Grandparent "&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;paparazzi&lt;/span&gt;" for trick or treating ~ which also meant a few extra shopping trips for us girls and late night gab fests.   &lt;strong&gt;:)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;C.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Because we attended Lauren's school Autumn Fest Friday night, her final soccer game of the &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Fall&lt;/span&gt; season Saturday morning ( and they won!) , &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;chauffeured&lt;/span&gt; her to a friend's pool party Saturday afternoon and ate out with my folks Saturday night ~ &lt;em&gt;oh, and shopped a bit on the way home!&lt;/em&gt;    &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;LOL&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;D.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Ummm&lt;/span&gt;....cause I really couldn't wait any longer to peek at the blogs I adore and see all of their fabulous photos and hear about their &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;spooktacular&lt;/span&gt; Halloween events! ( So that came first before a post of my own!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;E.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;All of the above&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Did you guess E?????&lt;/em&gt;  ( I know you did!! )   &lt;em&gt;Uh huh&lt;/em&gt;, it was a CRAZY BUSY SPOOKY &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FUNTASTIC&lt;/span&gt; and all around '&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;fantabulous&lt;/span&gt;' &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Halloween&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; weekend. Honestly I feel as if the entire month of October has been a bit that way, with even the weather treating us to unseasonably gorgeous &amp;amp; mild days.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Trick or treating Sunday was &lt;strong&gt;FUN&lt;/strong&gt;; we began trick or treating on our town square which is a family tradition. We loved having all the Grand P's with us and we always bump into so many friends and folks we know. And the variety of costumes on the square? &lt;em&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Ah'mazing&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/em&gt; We saw a Mr. Clean, those little scrubbing bubbles, a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Rubik&lt;/span&gt; cube and a beautiful white Husky in a pink tutu! &lt;em&gt;Where else could you see that??&lt;/em&gt;  &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;LOL&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Afterwards we all headed home for chili &amp;amp; pumpkin cookies and soon enough we had a few anxious friends eagerly waiting for Lauren to come out and trick or treat. So out we went and onward went the blur of action &lt;em&gt;formerly known as Lauren and her buddies Abby and Jocelyn.&lt;/em&gt;   &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;   &lt;em&gt;And Tyler?&lt;/em&gt; Oh gracious, did he have &lt;strong&gt;F.U.N.&lt;/strong&gt; No &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_11" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;qualms&lt;/span&gt; for him as he pumped those little legs furiously to keep up with the girls and no fears about marching right up to each porch and saying "&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_12" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Twick&lt;/span&gt; or Treat". (yeah, he got the treat part right   every. single. time. ) And for as long as I live I won't ever forget the look of complete &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_13" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;incredulity&lt;/span&gt; and joy on his sweet face as folks actually handed him candy.......&lt;em&gt;candy mind you!!!&lt;/em&gt;.......and often times by the handful! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;We love our neighborhood and both kiddos made out like bandits. Honestly they both even received full sized candy bars!!!!!!!!!!!!!!  &lt;em&gt;Full size???&lt;/em&gt; &lt;strong&gt;AND&lt;/strong&gt; more than one! I just don't remember that when I was a kiddo. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Wow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Needless to say that Monday morning crept around sooner than expected and found our crew a bit groggy when those alarms began to chime. &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Thankfully we discovered that chocolate for breakfast wakes us right up!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt; :)   j/k&lt;/strong&gt;     We also had to say goodbye for a few weeks to Mimi &amp;amp; Papa and we miss them already. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Its been a great month and below are some of the pictures from our weekend and a few that I meant share before but somehow ran out of time!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Please say hello to our very own Tiger ( or &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_14" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Tigra&lt;/span&gt;), 3 Eyed Monster and Devil Doggy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TNDDGvBTYvI/AAAAAAAABiU/kCYOfL_zQK4/s1600/H+both+kids+Halloween.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 327px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535138462506902258" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TNDDGvBTYvI/AAAAAAAABiU/kCYOfL_zQK4/s400/H+both+kids+Halloween.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TNDCpmFklyI/AAAAAAAABiM/DoXk-I014tE/s1600/H+tiger+growl.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 255px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535137961892681506" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TNDCpmFklyI/AAAAAAAABiM/DoXk-I014tE/s400/H+tiger+growl.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TNDCXvbKXdI/AAAAAAAABiE/M25saN5XcYw/s1600/H+Tigra.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535137655161511378" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TNDCXvbKXdI/AAAAAAAABiE/M25saN5XcYw/s400/H+Tigra.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_15" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Rrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr&lt;/span&gt;.............&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TNDB8KegEtI/AAAAAAAABh8/vfxTBOlB10M/s1600/H+elmo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 322px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535137181386937042" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TNDB8KegEtI/AAAAAAAABh8/vfxTBOlB10M/s400/H+elmo.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt; &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Tyler met up with a few furry friends on the square. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TNDBgdRS2kI/AAAAAAAABh0/lw1GBKWjgOE/s1600/H+Lexi.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535136705395481154" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TNDBgdRS2kI/AAAAAAAABh0/lw1GBKWjgOE/s400/H+Lexi.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TNDBLaDLGJI/AAAAAAAABhs/l6URoEVB2IE/s1600/H+green+guy+pumpkin.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 382px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535136343753693330" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TNDBLaDLGJI/AAAAAAAABhs/l6URoEVB2IE/s400/H+green+guy+pumpkin.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt; Yes, there it is.....the pumpkin who survived a sampling and went on to become a cranky &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Jack O' Lantern&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.   &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_16" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;LOL&lt;/span&gt;   &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Have you seen him???  The rarely spotted, elusive Taiwan Fur Ball?? Sightings are rare but he was rumored to have been lurking near the woods by our house......He's considered armed and adorable.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TNDA54LL9MI/AAAAAAAABhk/E1_TU9TJF0c/s1600/H+green+stick.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 378px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535136042602722498" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TNDA54LL9MI/AAAAAAAABhk/E1_TU9TJF0c/s400/H+green+stick.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TNDAf64NCzI/AAAAAAAABhc/S9NoEZp39eA/s1600/H+green+stick+grin.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 382px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535135596651809586" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TNDAf64NCzI/AAAAAAAABhc/S9NoEZp39eA/s400/H+green+stick+grin.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; "&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Have stick will travel"............"speak &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_17" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;sofly&lt;/span&gt; but carry a big stick".....&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;sorry, just couldn't help  myself!  &lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;:)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;AND a change of days.................Pumpkin Patch Moments:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TNC_xpd4PdI/AAAAAAAABhU/sC8W1NwOmAA/s1600/H+kids+on+cows.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 270px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535134801704009170" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TNC_xpd4PdI/AAAAAAAABhU/sC8W1NwOmAA/s400/H+kids+on+cows.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt; Our kids &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;LOVED&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; this cow train ~ and rode said train no less than 5 or 6 times! &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TNC_cwdKL2I/AAAAAAAABhM/6nMtZdO4EpQ/s1600/H+L+ghost.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 358px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535134442802786146" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TNC_cwdKL2I/AAAAAAAABhM/6nMtZdO4EpQ/s400/H+L+ghost.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Peek A BOO!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TNC_IaumNhI/AAAAAAAABhE/BtMd2AawD4A/s1600/h+kids+on+pumkies.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535134093372962322" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TNC_IaumNhI/AAAAAAAABhE/BtMd2AawD4A/s400/h+kids+on+pumkies.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Okay, I hear the snickering....&lt;em&gt;yes,&lt;/em&gt; I was going for that classic pumpkin patch shot and &lt;em&gt;nope&lt;/em&gt;,  my two just were not having any part of it!!!  &lt;strong&gt; :)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;AND &lt;/strong&gt;last week Lauren participated in the&lt;strong&gt; All Saints Day Parade&lt;/strong&gt; for her Religious Education class. Each child was asked to choose a Saint and dress in costume. Lauren carefully researched and proudly picked &lt;em&gt;Blessed &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_18" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Kateri&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_19" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Tekakawitha&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;/em&gt; the only Native American Saint and the Patron Saint of Ecology and Environment. I was not surprised at all that Lauren would identify with &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_20" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Kateri&lt;/span&gt; and she was so proud to create this costume and research this amazing young woman.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TNC-yVwTZ7I/AAAAAAAABg8/mEAYbY8h_PI/s1600/H+Kateri.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 208px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535133714080819122" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TNC-yVwTZ7I/AAAAAAAABg8/mEAYbY8h_PI/s400/H+Kateri.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TNC-i9N8WCI/AAAAAAAABg0/9scJ8_XiQhc/s1600/H+Kateri+close+up.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535133449796212770" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TNC-i9N8WCI/AAAAAAAABg0/9scJ8_XiQhc/s400/H+Kateri+close+up.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And just because I &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;love&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; these faces &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;LOTS &amp;amp; LOTS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TNC-HyhBgiI/AAAAAAAABgs/GUUmy65rcOY/s1600/H+love+my+Mummy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 396px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535132983066984994" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TNC-HyhBgiI/AAAAAAAABgs/GUUmy65rcOY/s400/H+love+my+Mummy.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I love you too buddy!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TNC9ywxur7I/AAAAAAAABgk/nxQr5UvZIGQ/s1600/H+coolio+Tyler.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535132621822930866" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TNC9ywxur7I/AAAAAAAABgk/nxQr5UvZIGQ/s400/H+coolio+Tyler.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TNC9hVGowrI/AAAAAAAABgc/wuob52SdBzE/s1600/H+pretty+L+peace.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535132322336654002" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TNC9hVGowrI/AAAAAAAABgc/wuob52SdBzE/s400/H+pretty+L+peace.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Love this one too!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TNC9EEu9KlI/AAAAAAAABgU/Tc0HbsVNjSc/s1600/H+together+at+fire+place.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 301px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535131819726154322" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TNC9EEu9KlI/AAAAAAAABgU/Tc0HbsVNjSc/s400/H+together+at+fire+place.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Better than any candy bar or sweet...............&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;my 2 little &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;pumpkins&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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/8605655186111763005-4193889619347252549?l=destination-taiwan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://destination-taiwan.blogspot.com/feeds/4193889619347252549/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8605655186111763005&amp;postID=4193889619347252549' title='17 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8605655186111763005/posts/default/4193889619347252549'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8605655186111763005/posts/default/4193889619347252549'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://destination-taiwan.blogspot.com/2010/11/where-upon-i.html' title='Where Upon I.............'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13185447510541745836</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/Shw6WkqRNDI/AAAAAAAAAaU/wFO0mbtdl0M/S220/avatar.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TNDDGvBTYvI/AAAAAAAABiU/kCYOfL_zQK4/s72-c/H+both+kids+Halloween.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>17</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8605655186111763005.post-5646082393824079325</id><published>2010-10-20T06:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-20T07:03:50.213-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Love At First.........</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Bite?????????&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;This is the story of &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Cutie &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;McCuterson&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; who fell head over heals for a pumpkin.....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Selected just one, from a patch so grand......&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Loved this one most,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Best in all the land......&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;But as Fairy Tales sometimes go.........&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;There came a fateful day,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;When Cutie decided it was most meant for play......&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And while he was at it, why not sample a bit?.....So,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Cutie became &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Toothy &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;McTootherson&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and had his own way.......&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TL7uvlqLFuI/AAAAAAAABgM/VKi9GgtYknY/s1600/bite+feet+up.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 259px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5530119893787809506" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TL7uvlqLFuI/AAAAAAAABgM/VKi9GgtYknY/s400/bite+feet+up.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Hmmm&lt;/span&gt;....&lt;/em&gt;nice footrest after a long morning of play.....wonder if a small bite would complement this lollipop? &lt;em&gt;Only one way to find out!!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TL7ud1WsKaI/AAAAAAAABgE/s3z74L7zAKg/s1600/bite+bite.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5530119588763412898" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TL7ud1WsKaI/AAAAAAAABgE/s3z74L7zAKg/s400/bite+bite.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Chomp....&lt;/em&gt;slurp........*pause*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TL7uCAPkNZI/AAAAAAAABf8/tkzmXydMYlw/s1600/bite+shocked+mouth.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 269px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5530119110649984402" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TL7uCAPkNZI/AAAAAAAABf8/tkzmXydMYlw/s400/bite+shocked+mouth.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Cow-a-&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;bunga&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;! Why didn't you tell me? ( &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;well, okay, why didn't you tell me 3 &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;x's&lt;/span&gt; instead of a mere 2?!?&lt;/span&gt;) "&lt;em&gt;Mr. Pumpkin" leaves a bit of an aftertaste.....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TL7tqXILmWI/AAAAAAAABf0/0cdpj2sI0ac/s1600/bite+sitting.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 391px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5530118704476166498" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TL7tqXILmWI/AAAAAAAABf0/0cdpj2sI0ac/s400/bite+sitting.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Wha&lt;/span&gt;?? &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Wha&lt;/span&gt;??? I am only 2 years old ya know! Did you expect restraint??&lt;strong&gt; Ha&lt;/strong&gt;! I laugh in the face of that silly notion!! (&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;silly grownups&lt;/span&gt;....) &lt;strong&gt;:)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TL7tUPyY6lI/AAAAAAAABfs/iI0DqxTYWyU/s1600/bite+smile.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 333px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5530118324548594258" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TL7tUPyY6lI/AAAAAAAABfs/iI0DqxTYWyU/s400/bite+smile.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Heh&lt;/span&gt;, heh, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;heh&lt;/span&gt;.....good thing I'm cute and can get away with these types of shenanigans.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TL7sqPFqfQI/AAAAAAAABfc/I3AI8LuGsiE/s1600/bite+contemplative.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 398px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5530117602806496514" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TL7sqPFqfQI/AAAAAAAABfc/I3AI8LuGsiE/s400/bite+contemplative.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Hey buddy? No hard feelings, right?? You know I &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;love&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; ya!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TL7sVet8kpI/AAAAAAAABfU/ry7pvqBPmJA/s1600/bite+rolling.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 304px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5530117246224732818" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TL7sVet8kpI/AAAAAAAABfU/ry7pvqBPmJA/s400/bite+rolling.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Come on......I think I hear a dragon approaching......just a couple of rolling stones............... &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;So concludes our tale of &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Cutie &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;McCuterson&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and the brave pumpkin who survived a sampling from a curious prince and lived on to became a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Jack O' Lantern.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Now a princess on the other hand????&lt;/em&gt; &lt;em&gt;Well&lt;/em&gt; she goes a different direction altogether. &lt;strong&gt;:)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TL7r_yhte7I/AAAAAAAABfM/CpvUS0mejDM/s1600/love+at+sitting+L.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 285px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5530116873584999346" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TL7r_yhte7I/AAAAAAAABfM/CpvUS0mejDM/s400/love+at+sitting+L.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Spreading cheer &amp;amp; creative flourishes wherever she goes.....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TL7rrbvTQRI/AAAAAAAABfE/lUWklYa7JZ4/s1600/love+at+first+L+kissing.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 341px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5530116523870601490" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TL7rrbvTQRI/AAAAAAAABfE/lUWklYa7JZ4/s400/love+at+first+L+kissing.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Beloved by her Royal Subjects.......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TL7rUqESIwI/AAAAAAAABe8/DVd8mfEkBkk/s1600/love+at+first+Lauren.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 317px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5530116132579713794" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TL7rUqESIwI/AAAAAAAABe8/DVd8mfEkBkk/s400/love+at+first+Lauren.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ruling her kingdom with kindness, grace and style...............&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8605655186111763005-5646082393824079325?l=destination-taiwan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://destination-taiwan.blogspot.com/feeds/5646082393824079325/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8605655186111763005&amp;postID=5646082393824079325' title='19 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8605655186111763005/posts/default/5646082393824079325'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8605655186111763005/posts/default/5646082393824079325'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://destination-taiwan.blogspot.com/2010/10/love-at-first.html' title='Love At First.........'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13185447510541745836</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/Shw6WkqRNDI/AAAAAAAAAaU/wFO0mbtdl0M/S220/avatar.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TL7uvlqLFuI/AAAAAAAABgM/VKi9GgtYknY/s72-c/bite+feet+up.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>19</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8605655186111763005.post-5395570717066569744</id><published>2010-10-14T10:02:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-14T11:26:22.476-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Thursday's Thoughts</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Truly this is one of my &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;favorite&lt;/span&gt; seasons&lt;/em&gt;, not simply because of the &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;vivid&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;colors&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, joyful trips to pumpkin farms and orchards.....not only because its been unseasonably warm each day, with only our evenings and early mornings hinting of the chill yet to come.......&lt;em&gt;but because it heralds in a time of tremendous change&lt;/em&gt;. Much as the trees begin to change their colored cloaks and leaves begin to drop, so too has this time always marked a period of changes in our children. Children reach out to grasp those last moments of light and sunshine, sensing the days are shortening, race with abandon, delighting in their neighborhood friends. Pumpkins are purchased with the promise of the wicked (or grinning!) &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Jack O' Lanterns&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; they may become, costume choices are debated, selected, changed on a whim, &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;then back again.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/em&gt;Accessories bought or created by hand, &lt;em&gt;to make a child's vision come true. Candy is bought for delightful Trick 'Or Treaters.....but not bought too early (&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;ummm...my willpower can only take so much abuse ya know&lt;/span&gt;!!)..... hey, I'm just sayin'. &lt;strong&gt;;)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;School is well underway and new skills, words, accomplishments and &lt;em&gt;yes&lt;/em&gt;, even struggles find their way into the every day. One little one heads off for a first overnight with a friend (leaving one anxious Mama to hover by the phone at bedtime, wondering if "the call" would come.....&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;it didn't and she had a blast&lt;/span&gt;!!),&lt;/em&gt; while another Little seemingly expands his vocabulary in volumes daily. One child sets her sights on scoring &lt;strong&gt;TWO&lt;/strong&gt; goals in a soccer game ( &lt;em&gt;and does!!)&lt;/em&gt; and another suddenly can charge up the stairs, one foot after another, with no need of a railing or a Mama's supportive hand. &lt;strong&gt;:( &lt;/strong&gt;One comes home from a birthday party wearing &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;*gasp*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; eye shadow (&lt;em&gt;and looks way to grown up and pretty to suit me, &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;thank you very much&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;) and another only wants to drink from "big boy" cups now. &lt;strong&gt;BOTH&lt;/strong&gt; expand their social circles and &lt;strong&gt;BOTH&lt;/strong&gt; test boundaries a wee bit (&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;and creatively&lt;/span&gt;) and &lt;strong&gt;BOTH&lt;/strong&gt; learn about time outs. ( &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;well one already knew&lt;/em&gt;.....and one, is quickly learning&lt;/span&gt;!) &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;LOL&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;But I can smile and bear witness, knowing both still adore cuddles and hugs, trips for ice cream and innocent moments of play and lightness. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;***And need I mention the &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;candy corn&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;?? &lt;em&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh&lt;/span&gt;.....&lt;/em&gt;sweet corn candy goodness. &lt;em&gt;As if Autumn wasn't grand enough&lt;/em&gt;! &lt;strong&gt;:)&lt;/strong&gt; (&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;P.S. Plus, has anyone else already started their Christmas shopping???? *ahem*)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;So many thoughts of late have been swirling, so many photos and topics I have been hoping to share on this blog ~ &lt;em&gt;yet I find myself eschewing my blog duties&lt;/em&gt; ( &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;honestly I love it, but you know what I mean!)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;em&gt;for no other reason&lt;/em&gt; than my own desire to grab those last fleeting evening walks after dinner as a family.......trips to the park or for plans made with a friend. &lt;em&gt;I've been in the moment and ever aware of my 2 children as siblings...........&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Siblings not by chance. &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;I don't believe that&lt;/span&gt;. Siblings instead by design, by good fortune and luck ( &lt;em&gt;for us&lt;/em&gt; ), through initial loss (&lt;em&gt;for each of them&lt;/em&gt;), siblings born of faith and of road blocks (that eventually crumbled aside) and finally, siblings through &lt;em&gt;purposeful intention.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;But that's just not the whole story. &lt;em&gt;Siblings yes&lt;/em&gt;, in all the important and wonderful ways ~ &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;in all the ways that count and matter&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. It never escapes my notice that while some would classify us as adoptive parents ( &lt;em&gt;and we are&lt;/em&gt;!) or seek to label our relationships semantically or even sequentially , very few folks assign such distinctions to Lauren and Tyler. &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Very simply&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; they are and forever will be: &lt;em&gt;sister and brother.&lt;/em&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Big&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;Little&lt;/strong&gt;. Miss (*Sassy*) Pants and the Taiwan &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Tornado&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;em&gt;My Best Girl and Little Man.&lt;/em&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;For always.........&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;I write of this today, knowing that the same program that graced and enriched us(&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;beyond measure&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;) with our darling baby boy is facing an uphill battle. Only time will tell how the ending is written, but my heart aches for the families caught in the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;melee&lt;/span&gt; of this......&lt;em&gt;mess&lt;/em&gt;. &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;How easily that could have been us&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and not just once but &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;twice&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. Kazakhstan too is currently closed, not accepting or facilitating adoptions, aside from those families already in process, while they implement the Hague. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;How easily we could have missed the incredible blessings and gifts of these 2 children. And while I'm not going to debate the merits of adoptions, the pitfalls, the hard truths and the often times only hinted at realities at this time, I am mindful of the miracle (and the steps along the way) that brought our family together: that allowed us to adopt twice and bring home each time, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;a child that completes us in a way that no other could have.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;These two, that will share so much, even beyond a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;similar&lt;/span&gt; upbringing and a collection of childhood memories. These two that will always have (&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;god willing&lt;/span&gt;)one another, throughout it all........&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;And I will continue to say a &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;silent&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;thank you&lt;/strong&gt; for the joy, challenges, triumphs and missteps.....for the laughter and the tears......for the moments and milestones that I didn't miss &amp;amp; even for those that I did.........&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;gosh&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, a &lt;em&gt;fervent&lt;/em&gt; thank you, for just getting to be "Mama" to these &lt;strong&gt;TWO......&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TLc42abk6bI/AAAAAAAABek/2eNrWSrBzhA/s1600/tree+walking+away.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 319px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5527949575079651762" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TLc42abk6bI/AAAAAAAABek/2eNrWSrBzhA/s400/tree+walking+away.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TLc4XofX08I/AAAAAAAABec/nicoKtI3VVY/s1600/tree+day+extreme+close+up+bridge.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 393px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5527949046277723074" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TLc4XofX08I/AAAAAAAABec/nicoKtI3VVY/s400/tree+day+extreme+close+up+bridge.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TLc4IGWVBAI/AAAAAAAABeU/EAi8EY2hXQk/s1600/tree+day+bench+together.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 369px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5527948779414946818" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TLc4IGWVBAI/AAAAAAAABeU/EAi8EY2hXQk/s400/tree+day+bench+together.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;XOXO&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Just sign me, &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;humbly&lt;/em&gt;:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Lauren and Tyler's Mama,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;cuz&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; right now I can't think of a better &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;or more cherished&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; name.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8605655186111763005-5395570717066569744?l=destination-taiwan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://destination-taiwan.blogspot.com/feeds/5395570717066569744/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8605655186111763005&amp;postID=5395570717066569744' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8605655186111763005/posts/default/5395570717066569744'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8605655186111763005/posts/default/5395570717066569744'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://destination-taiwan.blogspot.com/2010/10/thursdays-thoughts.html' title='Thursday&apos;s Thoughts'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13185447510541745836</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/Shw6WkqRNDI/AAAAAAAAAaU/wFO0mbtdl0M/S220/avatar.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TLc42abk6bI/AAAAAAAABek/2eNrWSrBzhA/s72-c/tree+walking+away.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8605655186111763005.post-2308777774705976305</id><published>2010-10-06T11:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-06T12:49:58.970-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Do You Remember?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Being a little kid and spotting *the* &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;perfect&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; hill?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Oh, you know the one&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;........just right for rolling down,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TKzKeJQT5KI/AAAAAAAABeM/UNUK1Jiyq5A/s1600/roll+T+run.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 344px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5525013462105973922" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TKzKeJQT5KI/AAAAAAAABeM/UNUK1Jiyq5A/s400/roll+T+run.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt; Running towards it, hair blowing in the wind........&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;anticipation making those tiny legs pump just a little bit faster.........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TKzKRyQzf5I/AAAAAAAABeE/5f9wR_HOYaA/s1600/roll+apart.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5525013249775599506" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TKzKRyQzf5I/AAAAAAAABeE/5f9wR_HOYaA/s400/roll+apart.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TKzJ38CWJzI/AAAAAAAABd8/5y2yHtw1YsI/s1600/roll+big+one.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 311px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5525012805722711858" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TKzJ38CWJzI/AAAAAAAABd8/5y2yHtw1YsI/s400/roll+big+one.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And then........&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and then&lt;/span&gt;............&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;flying downwards.........ponytail streaming behind you...........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TKzJreF9OsI/AAAAAAAABd0/Mr-KMqI91h4/s1600/rolling+L+ponty+tail.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5525012591526361794" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TKzJreF9OsI/AAAAAAAABd0/Mr-KMqI91h4/s400/rolling+L+ponty+tail.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;the rush of wind on your back, .......&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;momentum flinging you down that hill......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TKzIw7vS9gI/AAAAAAAABdk/K89HIu9cCSU/s1600/roll+together+joy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5525011585872098818" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TKzIw7vS9gI/AAAAAAAABdk/K89HIu9cCSU/s400/roll+together+joy.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Wondering if you've ever gone this fast........&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;spinning and flying..........tumbling.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TKzHLsSggfI/AAAAAAAABdM/rujrCMM1BBM/s1600/roll+together.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 286px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5525009846558032370" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TKzHLsSggfI/AAAAAAAABdM/rujrCMM1BBM/s400/roll+together.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt; laughing with pure undisguised glee......&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;butterflies in your tummy........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TKzG06fa1OI/AAAAAAAABdE/uBGeP1LoPPs/s1600/roll+pure+joy+blur.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5525009455233291490" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TKzG06fa1OI/AAAAAAAABdE/uBGeP1LoPPs/s400/roll+pure+joy+blur.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;joy in motion.........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TKzGkWtqYuI/AAAAAAAABc8/tY14jF0vO9Y/s1600/roll+L+eyes+closed+smile.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5525009170751447778" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TKzGkWtqYuI/AAAAAAAABc8/tY14jF0vO9Y/s400/roll+L+eyes+closed+smile.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;exhaling at the end......&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;believing this may have been your fastest time EVER!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TKzGJcFu54I/AAAAAAAABc0/AX8Hdub_Gq8/s1600/roll+big+smile.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5525008708338116482" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TKzGJcFu54I/AAAAAAAABc0/AX8Hdub_Gq8/s400/roll+big+smile.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TKzFwJrSehI/AAAAAAAABcs/C2doibre040/s1600/roll+T+close+up+smile.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5525008273898633746" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TKzFwJrSehI/AAAAAAAABcs/C2doibre040/s400/roll+T+close+up+smile.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;giggling and catching your breath.........before dashing back up again to do it all over again.     &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;And again..........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#993399;"&gt;Do you remember that? &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Gosh, I do too.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8605655186111763005-2308777774705976305?l=destination-taiwan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://destination-taiwan.blogspot.com/feeds/2308777774705976305/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8605655186111763005&amp;postID=2308777774705976305' title='19 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8605655186111763005/posts/default/2308777774705976305'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8605655186111763005/posts/default/2308777774705976305'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://destination-taiwan.blogspot.com/2010/10/do-you-remember.html' title='Do You Remember?'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13185447510541745836</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/Shw6WkqRNDI/AAAAAAAAAaU/wFO0mbtdl0M/S220/avatar.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TKzKeJQT5KI/AAAAAAAABeM/UNUK1Jiyq5A/s72-c/roll+T+run.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>19</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8605655186111763005.post-1393300353891368262</id><published>2010-09-27T11:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-27T11:56:41.405-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Shutterbugs &amp; A Princess</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Amidst&lt;/span&gt; all the home improvements, more parties than we could count(Lauren has attended FOUR parties for friends/classmates since our school year began!), our home being on the market for &lt;em&gt;oh so long now&lt;/em&gt; (&lt;strong&gt;madness&lt;/strong&gt;!), soccer &amp;amp; more............we had a party for &lt;em&gt;oh, oodles&lt;/em&gt; of friends and we made the(&lt;em&gt;the best&lt;/em&gt;) decision( &lt;em&gt;of our lives&lt;/em&gt;!)  &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;:)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;    to break with tradition for hosting a friend party and &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;outsource&lt;/span&gt; it to one of those &lt;em&gt;Ginormous Bouncing Places of Glee&lt;/em&gt; ~ and gleeful chaos, bouncing and joy it was!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;I have nothing but fantastic things to say about &lt;strong&gt;Pump It Up&lt;/strong&gt; and as the day turned out to be a bit on the drizzling side, how thankful we are that we planned for an indoors event that left all the kiddos well partied and well......&lt;em&gt;frankly, worn out by the end!  (&lt;/em&gt; us parents too!!) &lt;em&gt;But in the best of ways!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Lauren had her heart set on the &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Glow Package&lt;/span&gt; for this &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;soiree&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and what a treat that turned out to be; turns out it was a fairly new extra and despite most of the children having attended a Pump It Up party before, none had experienced it with glow necklaces, flashing balloons, dimmed light and.......&lt;em&gt;the best part??&lt;/em&gt; A flashing tiara for our Princess! Now that may not sound terribly exciting at first, but Lauren was never an over the top fan of all things Disney Princess and it had been years (if ever?) since she had sported a crown! &lt;strong&gt;AND&lt;/strong&gt; she loved it............&lt;em&gt;and oh yes&lt;/em&gt;...I did too! Such fun and gosh, I kinda thought that tiara looked mighty good on her too! &lt;em&gt;I mean, I am her Mama &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;after all&lt;/span&gt; and prone to those kind of biases.&lt;/em&gt;    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;:)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;So for all the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Mimis&lt;/span&gt; (and friends) who have waited so patiently for these photos, here they are, complete with big smiles and a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Scooby&lt;/span&gt;-&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Doo&lt;/span&gt; cake.  &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;AND,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; if you don't mind sticking around for a bit after the photos, I am seeking advice from any &amp;amp; all Shutterbugs who might have some camera advice to share as I begin my search for a new and improved model!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TKDf52c3cfI/AAAAAAAABcY/hpX8gRV5xz8/s1600/pump+it+up+throne.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521659328118354418" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TKDf52c3cfI/AAAAAAAABcY/hpX8gRV5xz8/s400/pump+it+up+throne.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;O.K. this smile alone made it all worth it..........&lt;em&gt;would do it over &amp;amp; again for her!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TKDfW-miZxI/AAAAAAAABcQ/HNKZ8_0ak04/s1600/pump+it+up+group.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521658729010980626" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TKDfW-miZxI/AAAAAAAABcQ/HNKZ8_0ak04/s400/pump+it+up+group.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*sigh*&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Some of these friends are new buddies and some go all the way back to Preschool......so sweet, each &amp;amp; every one!  Oh, Tyler had fun too and didn't want to stop for a photograph! &lt;strong&gt; :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TKDfC7hwaOI/AAAAAAAABcI/RQ-m7TziIEU/s1600/pip+cake.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521658384588237026" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TKDfC7hwaOI/AAAAAAAABcI/RQ-m7TziIEU/s400/pip+cake.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TKDeIGocDlI/AAAAAAAABb4/55PGL35M3_k/s1600/pump+it+up+at+table.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521657373956771410" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TKDeIGocDlI/AAAAAAAABb4/55PGL35M3_k/s400/pump+it+up+at+table.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Someone was mighty tickled and excited!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TKDduOUA6hI/AAAAAAAABbw/4GJNj4IG6Fk/s1600/pump+it+up+throne+full+shot.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521656929341991442" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TKDduOUA6hI/AAAAAAAABbw/4GJNj4IG6Fk/s400/pump+it+up+throne+full+shot.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;Our regal girl.........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Now then my friends.........you all take such &lt;em&gt;stunning &amp;amp; crisp&lt;/em&gt; photographs and are generous enough to share them on your blogs ~ I would like to upgrade from our current point &amp;amp; shoot digital camera and have been searching for a good fit. &lt;em&gt;A few must haves include:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;*Digital stabilizer(we need a good one!): not sure if its our camera or shaky hands from us both, but far too many of our photos turn out a bit fuzzy or just not sharp. Then I can't use them and its so frustrating!! **Also with 2 active kiddos I need to be able to take photos &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;On The Go.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;* I wanna see some mega-pixels &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;cuz&lt;/span&gt; I know this will give us clearer, sharper images with more vivid colors! &lt;em&gt;I don't need monster sized pixels, but just enough!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;*I need a camera that can function soundly in &lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;low lighting&lt;/span&gt; conditions....we do have &lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Winter&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; around here ya know!  &lt;strong&gt;:)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;* Easy enough to handle....I don't mind studying &amp;amp; learning and I'm not above reading "Cameras for Dummies."   &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;   BUT if it requires a 3,000 page addendum for optimum handling, its probably not for me!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;* This will be my Christmas, Birthday and Anniversary present all rolled into 1 for oh....probably the next 2 years or more!  &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;*grin*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;  I don't need overpriced, but I'm not going to freak out if it goes over my budget a bit either.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;***So far I  like the  &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;*Canon &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Powershot&lt;/span&gt; A7101S*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;         &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;* Canon &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Powershot&lt;/span&gt; SD630*&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;and  the&lt;/em&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;* Nikon D3100*&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I would love to hear what you guys would &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;recommend, currently use&lt;/span&gt; or love!! I welcome and value your insights!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;Thanks!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&amp;amp; thanks for all the mighty sweet  birthday wishes sent to our best girl last week!!  I read them all to her and my goodness was she delighted!! 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A Princess'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13185447510541745836</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/Shw6WkqRNDI/AAAAAAAAAaU/wFO0mbtdl0M/S220/avatar.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TKDf52c3cfI/AAAAAAAABcY/hpX8gRV5xz8/s72-c/pump+it+up+throne.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>18</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8605655186111763005.post-4942116617824228372</id><published>2010-09-22T08:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-22T09:20:14.738-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mid Autumn Festival...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TJogDVDE_uI/AAAAAAAABbo/xxFt-kCsHIE/s1600/240px-Moon_Cakes%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 240px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 180px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519759534857715426" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TJogDVDE_uI/AAAAAAAABbo/xxFt-kCsHIE/s320/240px-Moon_Cakes%5B1%5D.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;.....also known as the &lt;strong&gt;Moon Festival&lt;/strong&gt;  is a popular&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;harvest festival celebrated by Chinese, Japanese,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Korean and Vietnamese people, dating back over&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;3,&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;ooo&lt;/span&gt; years to moon worship in China's &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Shang&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Dynasty.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Held on the 15&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; day of the 8&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; month of the&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Chinese calendar, usually around late September&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;or early October, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;paralleling&lt;/span&gt; the Autumnal &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Equinox of the Solar Calender -&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt; when the moon is supposedly its fullest and &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TJof5A6SVsI/AAAAAAAABbg/-yr0AXFoFlg/s1600/240px-ChangE-Rabbit%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 237px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519759357653440194" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TJof5A6SVsI/AAAAAAAABbg/-yr0AXFoFlg/s320/240px-ChangE-Rabbit%5B1%5D.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;roundest&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Mooncake&lt;/span&gt; (yum!) is the traditional food of the festival and while celebrations and traditions vary, many include carrying brightly lit lanterns, &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Fire &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Dragon&lt;/span&gt; Dances and the planting of a mid Autumnal tree.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;**In Taiwan, since the 1980's barbecuing meat outdoors has become a widespread way to celebrate this holiday.**&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;So what does all this mean(??) &lt;strong&gt;AND &lt;/strong&gt;keeping it real as we celebrate this significant Chinese holiday for the very first time......as best we can....&lt;em&gt;our way&lt;/em&gt;.......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Years ago&lt;/em&gt; both Scott and I recognized the importance of blending important aspects of our &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;children's&lt;/span&gt; birth countries into our lives and our family's traditions - &lt;em&gt;and it has been nothing less than a pleasure to explore these rich &amp;amp; diverse celebrations and to better understand and embrace these beautiful cultures&lt;/em&gt;. We also have witnessed with great interest the &lt;em&gt;evolution &lt;/em&gt;of said explorations as each one has changed or been tweaked through a growing child's individual passions, contributions and perspectives. &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Never static, never quite the same each time or each year, but always uniquely representative of our uniquely blended family.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;We also acknowledge that these celebrations will only have meaning to our children &amp;amp; our family  if they are &lt;em&gt;personal, manageable, hands-on and approachable.&lt;/em&gt; That's not to say we shy away from the more complex issues, heritage threads or customs but rather we intuited (once upon a time) that if it involved &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;untenable&lt;/span&gt; expectations, critical expense ( we are &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;after all&lt;/span&gt; saving for two trips to two amazing homelands down the road!!) or a sense of celebrating out of duty rather than &lt;strong&gt;joy &lt;/strong&gt;and &lt;strong&gt;pride&lt;/strong&gt;, such cultural pursuits would quickly fade away or defeat the intentions behind each one. And honestly this is true of most of our traditions, including the ones forged all those years ago as a newly married couple, striving to blend 2 distinct sets of experiences and customs ~ striving to keep those we most cherished, while creating new ones ideally suited to just....us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;So (again) what does all of this mean??  :)   Well, as this is a new one for us (though we have known of it for several years) we started small, with books and a few discussions. We asked both kiddos for their ideas and even little Tyler had a say! Lauren wished to make &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;mooncakes&lt;/span&gt; and that's on the agenda for later this week ~ please keep those fingers crossed and please feel free to share any kid friendly &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Mooncake&lt;/span&gt; recipes!!  Tyler will love this also, for nothing suits him better than flour covered faces &amp;amp; hands!! We have the aprons ready and Tyler will look smashing in his chef's hat!!    &lt;strong&gt;:) &lt;/strong&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Tyler and I have also watched the sweet &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_11" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sagwa&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; episode celebrating the &lt;em&gt;Moon Festival&lt;/em&gt; and though its old and possibly no longer in circulation, it is a fabulous kid friendly way to explore the various legends and folklore surrounding this holiday. We also spent quite a lot of time at the table this morning with our Play-&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_12" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;doh,&lt;/span&gt; cutting out moon shapes, full &amp;amp; crescent, which quickly morphed into adding plenty of star cut-outs and a slightly off key but enthusiastic rendition of &lt;em&gt;Twinkle, Twinkle Little Star!&lt;/em&gt; An absolutely delightful way to spend a bit of time celebrating with a 2 year old!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TJof5A6SVsI/AAAAAAAABbg/-yr0AXFoFlg/s1600/240px-ChangE-Rabbit%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;We plan to grill out tonight and were beyond tickled to find that nugget of information on Taiwan's unique way to honor this date. Our little guy is not too big on the meats just yet ( me either ) so we will add our own touch of veggies and corn on the cob grilled just right! &lt;em&gt;Adding a bit of that Autumnal crop harvest seems just right too!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;As the years pass, I suspect this celebration  too will change and undergo its own &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_13" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;metamorphosis&lt;/span&gt;. I can't wait to see what it looks like 3, 4...10 years down the road. It may eventually resemble a well used, tattered but cherished cookbook....some of its pages smudged or dog-eared from use, tiny notes in the margins, a few recipes &amp;amp; dishes long forgotten............. &lt;em&gt;but always the first one we reach for.  &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;And this little guy(??) ( and our best girl too) is/are &lt;strong&gt;SO &lt;/strong&gt;worth the celebration!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TJofuZw58KI/AAAAAAAABbY/7_hTZShKPB4/s1600/moon+gorgeous.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 324px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519759175346417826" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TJofuZw58KI/AAAAAAAABbY/7_hTZShKPB4/s400/moon+gorgeous.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TJofZ0-vV7I/AAAAAAAABbQ/H_-1ghHEq0c/s1600/moon+tyler+grin.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 264px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519758821874948018" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TJofZ0-vV7I/AAAAAAAABbQ/H_-1ghHEq0c/s400/moon+tyler+grin.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8605655186111763005-4942116617824228372?l=destination-taiwan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://destination-taiwan.blogspot.com/feeds/4942116617824228372/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8605655186111763005&amp;postID=4942116617824228372' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8605655186111763005/posts/default/4942116617824228372'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8605655186111763005/posts/default/4942116617824228372'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://destination-taiwan.blogspot.com/2010/09/mid-autumn-festival.html' title='Mid Autumn Festival...'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13185447510541745836</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/Shw6WkqRNDI/AAAAAAAAAaU/wFO0mbtdl0M/S220/avatar.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TJogDVDE_uI/AAAAAAAABbo/xxFt-kCsHIE/s72-c/240px-Moon_Cakes%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8605655186111763005.post-2492174670247475707</id><published>2010-09-17T10:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-17T15:13:21.770-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Eight is GREAT!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;Eight &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;IS&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; great! Or at least our first actual day of "8-&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;ness&lt;/span&gt;" is. &lt;strong&gt;:)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;It has been party (and/or party prep) central around these parts. Last week we celebrated Lauren's birthday a bit early with our families and one mighty pleased &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;sweetheart&lt;/span&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;sittin&lt;/span&gt;'&lt;/em&gt; pretty behind the cake. Today Tyler &amp;amp; I were invited to visit Lauren's classroom, read a couple of stories to her class and share birthday treats. &lt;em&gt;What a delighted Second Grader she was sporting her birthday crown &amp;amp; a big grin as her friends sang and clapped for her.&lt;/em&gt; Never a prouder big sister could there have been than our Lauren, who led her baby brother around to each desk and prompted him to give high fives to each classmate. (&lt;em&gt;and never was there a more tearful Tyler when it was time for us to leave &lt;/em&gt;) &lt;strong&gt;:(&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;Today is all about our best girl and rightly so! &lt;em&gt;Tomorrow? &lt;/em&gt;An (intimate) &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;LOL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; party for 23 kiddos &lt;strong&gt;&lt;wink&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;at one of those gigantic bouncy places ~ they call it a "Classic Party" but one of my friends fondly calls it chaos! &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;LOL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;And then?.........&lt;/em&gt;probably a tired but elated girl, settling in to being &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;All About 8&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;! &lt;em&gt;And yeah, I think that's pretty great!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;So as a twist and since its been done so often for T-man, I thought it might be fun to list some of Lauren's favorites and milestones, sans her height &amp;amp; weight. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;grin&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Suffice to say that she has always been and remains on the tall &amp;amp; slender side! &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;All About Lauren..................&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;* Loves music, loves to.......dance? &lt;em&gt;Sort of.&lt;/em&gt; But really she would rather grab a hairbrush and lip sync to her favorite tunes, which includes songs from the Black Eyed Peas, Lady Gaga and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Miley&lt;/span&gt; you know who. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Right now she is crazy for her &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Kidz&lt;/span&gt; Bop 18 c.d. which takes all the recent hits and redoes them in a kid friendly way. &lt;em&gt;Gotta love that!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;* She's a voracious &amp;amp; strong reader (all about &lt;em&gt;the Magic Tree House &lt;/em&gt;chapter books right now), but if pressed she will tell you that her favorite subjects in school are &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Art &amp;amp; Math&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. Or.....&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Math &amp;amp; Art&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, depending on the day. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;:)~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; She may also mention playing with her pals at recess and writing. &lt;em&gt;She loves to journal and keeps a fuzzy pink notebook near her bed in case inspiration strikes! &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;* Favorite color is &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;blue&lt;/span&gt; or &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;turquoise&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and she loves cats, dolphins &amp;amp; mac-n-cheese. Her second favorite foods are pickles and fruit roll ups. &lt;em&gt;Go figure&lt;/em&gt;. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;LOL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;* Enjoys Sponge Bob &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Squarepants, the American Girl movies&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Scooby&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Doo&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;em&gt;but will almost always choose to head outside to play when she has downtime. Its even better if a neighbor buddy happens by and our girl would stay out all day long if possible.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;* Her favorite sports are swimming, roller skating, snowboarding and if Daddy's listening.......soccer. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;She does enjoy soccer(especially the social part of it!) and&lt;/em&gt; the snazzy &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_11" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;cleats&lt;/span&gt; and uniform, but she excels at individual sports and &lt;em&gt;simply does not give up once her mind is set on mastering a new skill. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;She runs like the wind too!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;* An old soul &amp;amp; a bit of a worrier........&lt;em&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_12" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;hmmm&lt;/span&gt;, wonder where she gets that from???.&lt;/em&gt;.....&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;lol.....&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;nevertheless is easily tickled &amp;amp; amused, loves to laugh and does so often! &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;* Almost always very well behaved. &lt;em&gt;But when she's not?&lt;/em&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;DRAMA!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;Yup. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;*From about age 2 1/2 began taking a keen (&lt;em&gt;arm twisting, foot stomping&lt;/em&gt;) interest in selecting her own outfits. (&lt;em&gt;Yes, ladies she did&lt;/em&gt;.......dress those wee girls now to your heart's content, just in case your &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_13" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;sweet pea&lt;/span&gt; follows suit!) &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;Has her own sense of style and somehow it always just works!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;*Same with decorating her room. I have learned over the years to simply stand back and watch, wait &amp;amp; see..........&lt;em&gt;her schemes and visions might be quirky or not traditional&lt;/em&gt; but by golly I almost always end up appreciating the end result. &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;And honestly usually can't wait to see what she creates!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;*Artistic ~ drawing is a strength.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;* Passionate about animals ~ &lt;em&gt;won't tolerate mistreatment of them&lt;/em&gt;. Passionate about science &amp;amp; nature.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;* Wants to be a &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Dolphin &amp;amp; Whale trainer&lt;/span&gt; when she grows up. &lt;em&gt;Or?&lt;/em&gt; A professional Race Car Driver. &lt;strong&gt;*gulp*&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;gulp&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Or?&lt;/em&gt; An ice cream truck driver. &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;*grin*&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;ahem&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;grin&gt;&lt;/span&gt;But....&lt;em&gt;but,&lt;/em&gt; she did tell her teacher that she wants to own her own ice cream truck so she can be her own boss. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;That's our girl!!!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;*&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Tremendous big sister&lt;/span&gt; ~ &lt;em&gt;over and again&lt;/em&gt; amazing us with her patience, joy and love for Tyler!! &lt;em&gt;AND&lt;/em&gt;....she's ready for a baby sister too. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;sigh&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;No NO &lt;/span&gt;y'all, our family is happily complete. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;* A &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_14" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;girly&lt;/span&gt; girl&lt;/span&gt;, who is not afraid to get dirty and try new things! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;*The old saying, &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;"sugar &amp;amp; spice and everything nice"&lt;/span&gt; suits her to a &lt;strong&gt;T&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;My sunshine girl&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Happy birthday baby girl!!! &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;We &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;love &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;you &lt;em&gt;oh so&lt;/em&gt; much.&lt;/span&gt;...........&lt;em&gt;forever &amp;amp; always!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TJOlAujV1LI/AAAAAAAABbA/UXUFn40_jBg/s1600/Lauren+close+up.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5517935400373834930" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TJOlAujV1LI/AAAAAAAABbA/UXUFn40_jBg/s400/Lauren+close+up.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TJOkxBWjWuI/AAAAAAAABa4/tw375o-_zVk/s1600/lauren+upside+down.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5517935130542562018" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TJOkxBWjWuI/AAAAAAAABa4/tw375o-_zVk/s400/lauren+upside+down.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TJOkPi_2T8I/AAAAAAAABaw/BO4KJhmboY8/s1600/lauren+stands.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5517934555458588610" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TJOkPi_2T8I/AAAAAAAABaw/BO4KJhmboY8/s400/lauren+stands.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TJOkAURc9tI/AAAAAAAABao/JH9lRBUQUjU/s1600/lauren+and+T+running.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 378px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5517934293807855314" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TJOkAURc9tI/AAAAAAAABao/JH9lRBUQUjU/s400/lauren+and+T+running.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TJOjs6B2dXI/AAAAAAAABag/zM0KpVt7LUQ/s1600/lauren+and+tyler.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5517933960345580914" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TJOjs6B2dXI/AAAAAAAABag/zM0KpVt7LUQ/s400/lauren+and+tyler.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TJOjMYC1LaI/AAAAAAAABaY/7WUEpS8dkHg/s1600/lauren+cake.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 379px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5517933401467071906" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TJOjMYC1LaI/AAAAAAAABaY/7WUEpS8dkHg/s400/lauren+cake.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TJOi8DJxKZI/AAAAAAAABaQ/yVekY9s1tMY/s1600/lauren+laughing+cake.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 367px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5517933120981117330" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TJOi8DJxKZI/AAAAAAAABaQ/yVekY9s1tMY/s400/lauren+laughing+cake.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TJOiru3nd1I/AAAAAAAABaI/4AUEHqzbccE/s1600/lauren+balloons.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 392px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5517932840658368338" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TJOiru3nd1I/AAAAAAAABaI/4AUEHqzbccE/s400/lauren+balloons.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TJOiZtS3HnI/AAAAAAAABaA/XaKR5PYw1qg/s1600/lauren+soulful+cake.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5517932530998124146" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TJOiZtS3HnI/AAAAAAAABaA/XaKR5PYw1qg/s400/lauren+soulful+cake.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TJOiGcRoo7I/AAAAAAAABZ4/J7557bPVRUk/s1600/lauren+party+hat+face.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5517932200012063666" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TJOiGcRoo7I/AAAAAAAABZ4/J7557bPVRUk/s400/lauren+party+hat+face.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/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/8605655186111763005-2492174670247475707?l=destination-taiwan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://destination-taiwan.blogspot.com/feeds/2492174670247475707/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8605655186111763005&amp;postID=2492174670247475707' title='17 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8605655186111763005/posts/default/2492174670247475707'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8605655186111763005/posts/default/2492174670247475707'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://destination-taiwan.blogspot.com/2010/09/eight-is-great.html' title='Eight is GREAT!'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13185447510541745836</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/Shw6WkqRNDI/AAAAAAAAAaU/wFO0mbtdl0M/S220/avatar.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TJOlAujV1LI/AAAAAAAABbA/UXUFn40_jBg/s72-c/Lauren+close+up.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>17</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8605655186111763005.post-1881573164869924215</id><published>2010-09-07T19:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-07T20:41:24.088-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Lazy Hazy Days.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;of &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;summer&lt;/span&gt;?  &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Oh no, not so much!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; Here are snippets of all the &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;little &lt;/span&gt;things we did that didn't make it onto the blog in a timely fashion.  Honestly there are too many to share and these probably belong in a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;slideshow&lt;/span&gt; ~ &lt;em&gt;but then my Mom couldn't see them and that just won't do!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Here is our &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;summer&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; (sans the moments &amp;amp; events already shared!) &lt;em&gt;in review.......&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;"&gt;Our kids at Touch a Truck&lt;/span&gt; ~ the firefighters on duty that day were beyond gracious and allowed our 2 munchkins to climb right in and sit for as long as they wished! We were there a looooooooooonnnnnnnnnnggggggggggg time. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TIb6Lw2V9eI/AAAAAAAABZw/Rd0-TdX1nnA/s1600/kids+in+fire+truck.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514369873760089570" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TIb6Lw2V9eI/AAAAAAAABZw/Rd0-TdX1nnA/s400/kids+in+fire+truck.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Meeting &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;McGruff&lt;/span&gt; at the Crime Stoppers breakfast. Tyler was perhaps his biggest fan and followed him endlessly around the banquet hall!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TIb51HjFyqI/AAAAAAAABZo/kbrQc18mOIU/s1600/McGruff+and+kids.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514369484716362402" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TIb51HjFyqI/AAAAAAAABZo/kbrQc18mOIU/s400/McGruff+and+kids.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;In our town we have lots of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;"colorful characters&lt;/span&gt;".......&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;this is just one and he was perched at the park, crooning a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;showtune&lt;/span&gt; and happily told us his name was "Tattoo".  &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;LOL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TIb5kzIU49I/AAAAAAAABZg/y8RpXVmhEn8/s1600/tattoo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 380px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514369204357489618" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TIb5kzIU49I/AAAAAAAABZg/y8RpXVmhEn8/s400/tattoo.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Oh yes&lt;/span&gt;, there was some dress up play this summer too.........who says real men can't wear kitty ears??&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TIb5NBl8E3I/AAAAAAAABZY/ZQgKEfndcbI/s1600/my+2+kitties.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 356px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514368795922928498" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TIb5NBl8E3I/AAAAAAAABZY/ZQgKEfndcbI/s400/my+2+kitties.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Lauren sharing her ideas at Farmers Market. She would like to see pony rides and a petting zoo added to the festivities. Grass roots activism!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TIb4-Hy8iwI/AAAAAAAABZQ/cqyaVmP43tk/s1600/L+farmers+market+ideas.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514368539890060034" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TIb4-Hy8iwI/AAAAAAAABZQ/cqyaVmP43tk/s400/L+farmers+market+ideas.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Lotsa&lt;/span&gt; day trips&lt;/span&gt;..............&lt;em&gt;its easy with these 2 adventurers&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TIb4kxIhW-I/AAAAAAAABZI/_zUOVsAycgQ/s1600/pretty+L.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 311px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514368104309808098" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TIb4kxIhW-I/AAAAAAAABZI/_zUOVsAycgQ/s400/pretty+L.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TIb4XpGfIbI/AAAAAAAABZA/ckxf_ex3Qso/s1600/t+in+stroller.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 321px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514367878815490482" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TIb4XpGfIbI/AAAAAAAABZA/ckxf_ex3Qso/s400/t+in+stroller.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;THEN we went &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Walking With The Dinosaurs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; A special night with just our big girl and it was &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;spectacular&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/span&gt; Below is the entrance to the stage......... " &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Roarrrrrrrrrrrrrrr&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TIb3_bEflgI/AAAAAAAABY4/o9y_afwOMGg/s1600/roaring+L.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514367462732174850" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TIb3_bEflgI/AAAAAAAABY4/o9y_afwOMGg/s400/roaring+L.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TIb3UMsoPZI/AAAAAAAABYw/h9YdeF_c5Sg/s1600/dino+daddy+%26+L.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514366720139607442" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TIb3UMsoPZI/AAAAAAAABYw/h9YdeF_c5Sg/s400/dino+daddy+%26+L.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Special night out&lt;/span&gt; calls for a stop at the Cheesecake Factory restaurant &lt;strong&gt;AND&lt;/strong&gt; a big treat for a &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;wee&lt;/span&gt; girl! (&lt;em&gt;yeah, she had some help eating it all&lt;/em&gt;!)     &lt;strong&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TIb29w1rvHI/AAAAAAAABYo/n6juWUiYJtI/s1600/l+eats+cake.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 372px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514366334704270450" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TIb29w1rvHI/AAAAAAAABYo/n6juWUiYJtI/s400/l+eats+cake.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TIb2nu42boI/AAAAAAAABYg/4TDKVYhm37o/s1600/me+and+L.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514365956223561346" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TIb2nu42boI/AAAAAAAABYg/4TDKVYhm37o/s400/me+and+L.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Contemplating water art...........and just &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;cuz&lt;/span&gt; she's so pretty.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TIb2S3XA1UI/AAAAAAAABYY/2I_cEo0UIik/s1600/contemplating+pretty.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514365597720302914" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TIb2S3XA1UI/AAAAAAAABYY/2I_cEo0UIik/s400/contemplating+pretty.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Met up&lt;/span&gt; with a few nefarious critters................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TIb16guN6FI/AAAAAAAABYQ/BiVuHSGWKj4/s1600/meeting+the+alligator.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514365179326752850" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TIb16guN6FI/AAAAAAAABYQ/BiVuHSGWKj4/s400/meeting+the+alligator.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;AND of course&lt;/span&gt; lots of time spent at the &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;pool&lt;/span&gt; ~ &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Splish&lt;/span&gt; Splash!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TIb1SOeF2EI/AAAAAAAABYI/i3tGinZIyEM/s1600/L+pretty+in+water.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514364487232510018" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TIb1SOeF2EI/AAAAAAAABYI/i3tGinZIyEM/s400/L+pretty+in+water.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TIb1I5Sf5II/AAAAAAAABYA/ruzhhkjOi4Q/s1600/pool+bucket.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 382px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514364326927918210" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TIb1I5Sf5II/AAAAAAAABYA/ruzhhkjOi4Q/s400/pool+bucket.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TIb035UlTCI/AAAAAAAABX4/7ZVCo0Nynz4/s1600/tyler+pool.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 254px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514364034878884898" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TIb035UlTCI/AAAAAAAABX4/7ZVCo0Nynz4/s400/tyler+pool.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;We were beach bound too.............&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TIb0gi6_I8I/AAAAAAAABXw/d1rvBSECq7w/s1600/lauren+hat+beach.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 301px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514363633728955330" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TIb0gi6_I8I/AAAAAAAABXw/d1rvBSECq7w/s400/lauren+hat+beach.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TIb0PPA6ULI/AAAAAAAABXo/qBIiws9l_ag/s1600/tyler+beach+close+up+extreme.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514363336327319730" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TIb0PPA6ULI/AAAAAAAABXo/qBIiws9l_ag/s400/tyler+beach+close+up+extreme.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TIbz1LLWNBI/AAAAAAAABXg/b5y5SXqadnk/s1600/sweet+T+on+beach.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514362888620749842" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TIbz1LLWNBI/AAAAAAAABXg/b5y5SXqadnk/s400/sweet+T+on+beach.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TIbzXd3WveI/AAAAAAAABXY/E6t6FatDU50/s1600/Tyler+in+black+and+white+beach.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 298px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514362378241097186" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TIbzXd3WveI/AAAAAAAABXY/E6t6FatDU50/s400/Tyler+in+black+and+white+beach.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;with special friends in tow.......&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TIbzAylskYI/AAAAAAAABXQ/9sectvt5DgA/s1600/beach+with+friends.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 301px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514361988667183490" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TIbzAylskYI/AAAAAAAABXQ/9sectvt5DgA/s400/beach+with+friends.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;ROAD TRIP&lt;/span&gt; to my folks........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TIbyt6HPvcI/AAAAAAAABXI/RiVbB5GeBpo/s1600/3+stones.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514361664269434306" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TIbyt6HPvcI/AAAAAAAABXI/RiVbB5GeBpo/s400/3+stones.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Happy Birthday (tomorrow, September 8&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt;) to the best Mom EVER!!!!!! We &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;love&lt;/span&gt; you!! Can't wait to see you guys Friday!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TIbySMA7VQI/AAAAAAAABXA/uKn6SZTe3_8/s1600/happy+birthday+Mimi.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514361188038432002" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TIbySMA7VQI/AAAAAAAABXA/uKn6SZTe3_8/s400/happy+birthday+Mimi.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Cousin bliss&lt;/span&gt; and backyard fun!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TIbx7CEUMvI/AAAAAAAABW4/KqYQJxwkKEQ/s1600/t+and+alyssa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514360790231298802" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TIbx7CEUMvI/AAAAAAAABW4/KqYQJxwkKEQ/s400/t+and+alyssa.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;The mighty Mississippi&lt;/span&gt;........&lt;em&gt;Tyler's first time to touch it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TIbxbu2AhvI/AAAAAAAABWw/xYAy8oOvigc/s1600/mississippi.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514360252495070962" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TIbxbu2AhvI/AAAAAAAABWw/xYAy8oOvigc/s400/mississippi.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Quiet moments too&lt;/span&gt;........keeping in touch with our pen pals.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TIbwo6MYQOI/AAAAAAAABWo/Ss37U6Z5i7Q/s1600/pen+pals.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514359379368362210" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TIbwo6MYQOI/AAAAAAAABWo/Ss37U6Z5i7Q/s400/pen+pals.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;AND&lt;/span&gt; more laughter and silly moments of glee than I could count. We call the below dash, &lt;em&gt;Tyler's victory laps&lt;/em&gt;!!  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;He just gets so tickled!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TIbwVHbFtuI/AAAAAAAABWg/bHQPkLDXA4o/s1600/monkey+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 362px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514359039322339042" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TIbwVHbFtuI/AAAAAAAABWg/bHQPkLDXA4o/s400/monkey+2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TIbwHZyyZ_I/AAAAAAAABWY/C04ALLWnNPE/s1600/monkey+run.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 276px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514358803735406578" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TIbwHZyyZ_I/AAAAAAAABWY/C04ALLWnNPE/s400/monkey+run.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;And though&lt;/span&gt; he doesn't care to have his picture taken so much anymore, if we promise a photo shoot with his beloved "Elmo camera" afterwards, he's all smiles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TIbv6dddXfI/AAAAAAAABWQ/qeA99wXgP88/s1600/sitting+silly+monkey.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514358581381389810" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TIbv6dddXfI/AAAAAAAABWQ/qeA99wXgP88/s400/sitting+silly+monkey.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Until next year Summer&lt;/span&gt;...............&lt;em&gt;see ya later alligator!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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/8605655186111763005-1881573164869924215?l=destination-taiwan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://destination-taiwan.blogspot.com/feeds/1881573164869924215/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8605655186111763005&amp;postID=1881573164869924215' title='17 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8605655186111763005/posts/default/1881573164869924215'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8605655186111763005/posts/default/1881573164869924215'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://destination-taiwan.blogspot.com/2010/09/lazy-hazy-days.html' title='Lazy Hazy Days.....'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13185447510541745836</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/Shw6WkqRNDI/AAAAAAAAAaU/wFO0mbtdl0M/S220/avatar.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TIb6Lw2V9eI/AAAAAAAABZw/Rd0-TdX1nnA/s72-c/kids+in+fire+truck.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>17</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8605655186111763005.post-3469821987895129759</id><published>2010-08-26T09:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-26T10:44:24.203-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I Have to Admit.........</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;.....that I lose all objectivity when I look into that precious tiny face.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Its the face that peers up at me with such trust &amp;amp; love in one moment........&lt;em&gt;and utter &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;mischievous&lt;/span&gt; and mayhem the very next!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Most of the time it greets me with &lt;em&gt;dimples flashing&lt;/em&gt; but there are &lt;em&gt;soulful &lt;/em&gt;moments too.......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;No matter the expression, how fortunate I am to spend my days with this amazing little man!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/THafgCvEhII/AAAAAAAABWA/-24lhoNEs3c/s1600/towel+closeup.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509766566973310082" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/THafgCvEhII/AAAAAAAABWA/-24lhoNEs3c/s400/towel+closeup.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/THafI4HYGtI/AAAAAAAABV4/7ssbz0lvVEQ/s1600/contemplating+towel.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 366px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509766168985475794" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/THafI4HYGtI/AAAAAAAABV4/7ssbz0lvVEQ/s400/contemplating+towel.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/THae5hyo9rI/AAAAAAAABVw/NQR765n6T3o/s1600/towel+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509765905294882482" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/THae5hyo9rI/AAAAAAAABVw/NQR765n6T3o/s400/towel+2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/THaei82AbvI/AAAAAAAABVo/HeRSA6z1A74/s1600/T+puppy+stands.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509765517419769586" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/THaei82AbvI/AAAAAAAABVo/HeRSA6z1A74/s400/T+puppy+stands.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/THaeUJXKThI/AAAAAAAABVg/63pUnz4IFIo/s1600/Tyler+in+puppy+towel.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509765263082016274" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/THaeUJXKThI/AAAAAAAABVg/63pUnz4IFIo/s400/Tyler+in+puppy+towel.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/THad4kDKroI/AAAAAAAABVY/zv0_cENQtP8/s1600/sepia+towel.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509764789209575042" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/THad4kDKroI/AAAAAAAABVY/zv0_cENQtP8/s400/sepia+towel.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Oh gracious&lt;/em&gt; my friends but I am &lt;strong&gt;SO&lt;/strong&gt; behind on all things blogging, or rather at updating my own that is! I sat down last night to piece together a post and quickly became overwhelmed, realizing how much I have failed to share of late. I have done my best to keep up with all of you and just as always delight in following along with your families and adventures!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;How strange it feels to be blogging once again in the middle of the day while little man slumbers (even though I should be doing laundry, sweeping, etc.). Back to school began for us late last week and after a crazy start, and two very overcrowded classrooms, things have evened out once again and with the hiring of an additional teacher, the classroom numbers are manageable (low!!) once again. &lt;em&gt;How blessed we feel knowing what capable hands Lauren is in this year with her  seemingly wonderful teacher.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;And honestly Lauren took it all in stride (kids always do!) and was simply tickled to be a &lt;strong&gt;Second grader  *gasp*&lt;/strong&gt; with all the perks and responsibilities that it entails! &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;LOL&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt; Every  afternoon has been a whirlwind with after school play with her neighborhood buddies as they seek to capture these last lingering  days of August and of summer. &lt;em&gt;I'm so proud of her&lt;/em&gt; and was shocked to discover that it actually was not as difficult sending her off this year as each previous year/grade has been. Its hard to feel sad when her enthusiasm is so contagious. &lt;em&gt;And when she was SO VERY ready!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Tyler on the other hand is missing her terribly. ( &lt;em&gt;well, O.K. truth be told I am too....but knowing how much she loves school and her buddies helps tremendously).&lt;/em&gt;  We are managing to  keep our days very full with books, play, our walks and lots of outdoor time. If I thought the start of the school year would bring more downtown, I was mistaken.  &lt;strong&gt; :)&lt;/strong&gt;   But its been wonderful showering a bit more individual attention onto Tyler and one his favorite times of the day is when he awakens from his nap, finds his shoes ( which he&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; LOVES&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; to put on himself of course!), takes my hand and says&lt;em&gt;," time  get La La?.....O.K. Go ".&lt;/em&gt; This is almost always followed by a loud hollering for Lexi dog to &lt;em&gt;"come, get lish on".&lt;/em&gt; I cringe a bit if its not quite that time yet, but can usually distract him until it is!  &lt;em&gt;Poor Lexi pretty much cringes from his naptime on!   &lt;/em&gt;  ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;And things are good......&lt;em&gt;actually really good&lt;/em&gt;. I thank you all for your sweet thoughts and well wishes regarding Lauren's recent surgery. She has recovered beautifully, with no lingering ill affects and we made certain we hit that swimming pool often before school started to make up for that bit of lost time. She has a birthday coming up in Mid September ( oh glory be, she is already happily planning her parties) and soccer begins this evening. Scott was asked to coach her team this year and we were all delighted that 4 of the girls from last year's team will be remaining together for another season. &lt;strong&gt;AND&lt;/strong&gt; their uniforms are &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;purple&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; this year, instead of &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;green&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.........&lt;em&gt;she's pretty happy about that!   :)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;I hope to pop back in again soon and wrap up our recent summer outings and activities before &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Fall&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; makes her debut!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&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/8605655186111763005-3469821987895129759?l=destination-taiwan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://destination-taiwan.blogspot.com/feeds/3469821987895129759/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8605655186111763005&amp;postID=3469821987895129759' title='18 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8605655186111763005/posts/default/3469821987895129759'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8605655186111763005/posts/default/3469821987895129759'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://destination-taiwan.blogspot.com/2010/08/i-have-to-admit.html' title='I Have to Admit.........'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13185447510541745836</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/Shw6WkqRNDI/AAAAAAAAAaU/wFO0mbtdl0M/S220/avatar.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/THafgCvEhII/AAAAAAAABWA/-24lhoNEs3c/s72-c/towel+closeup.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>18</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8605655186111763005.post-4754671853746423079</id><published>2010-08-15T18:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-15T20:47:23.778-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Band-Aids &amp; Boo-gahs</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;There is something I have been wanting to share, but just couldn't pen the thoughts until now. Part of it has been a time &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;constraint&lt;/span&gt; and the other......I simply couldn't; to have done so would have been to put to paper a tremendous fear and in essence to release the Mama Bear I was struggling to keep beneath the surface. &lt;em&gt;And she was a furious Mama Bear&lt;/em&gt;.....spitting mad &amp;amp; &lt;em&gt;scared,&lt;/em&gt; wanting no more than to stomp &amp;amp; tantrum, grab up her cub and race for the hills, following her instinct to keep her little one safe and out of harms reach. &lt;em&gt;A Mama Bear that wanted to lash out, but had no clear target. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sometimes that is the most dangerous &lt;em&gt;Mama Bear&lt;/em&gt; of all.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Instead, this past Tuesday I fastened on my poker face &lt;/em&gt;( and its pretty lousy even in the best of circumstances), &lt;em&gt;fought that Bear&lt;/em&gt; for strength and serenity and with Scott, accompanied Lauren to our local hospital to wait while she underwent a surgery for a recently discovered hernia. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And it all went fine&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. Better than fine actually, as she emerged from &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;post op&lt;/span&gt; smiling and peering about for us, wondering aloud when she might be able to go home. We had been well prepared by the nursing team to possibly expect a tearful &amp;amp; frightened little girl, suffering from what they termed, "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;anaesthesia&lt;/span&gt; induced delirium or hysteria" which is commonly seen in children following surgery. &lt;em&gt;Thankfully that just didn't materialize.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Instead she bravely underwent this outpatient &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;procedure&lt;/span&gt;, made friends will all the nurses on Surgical and has steadily healed and gained strength each day since. &lt;em&gt;Thank God!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;I even suspect that in a day or so and following the release from her surgeon to resume swimming (the only thing she still can't do), it will be a distant memory........&lt;em&gt;fading and receding just as her small scar will in time.&lt;/em&gt; But for me...............&lt;em&gt;well, I'm still struggling a bit&lt;/em&gt;. I'm wearing my scar a bit closer to my heart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Of course there is deep relief to have it behind us; absolute joy at her anticipated full &amp;amp; complete recovery and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;thank fullness&lt;/span&gt; that it was just this..........an outpatient procedure and not something more insidious or aggressive. &lt;em&gt;How my heart aches for families that must face so much more;&lt;/em&gt; forced to stand by while a child or loved one suffers, who without a moment's hesitation would happily stand in and endure the pain for their child.....&lt;em&gt;but cannot&lt;/em&gt;. We were lucky.............so lucky &amp;amp; I know that not everyone is ~ not all the time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;I wanted desperately to share this before hand and couldn't. As a Mama it was so hard to hand over the primary care of my precious girl and trust in the ministrations of others. There are so many decisions we make every day to ensure they remain safe or as safe as possible. &lt;em&gt;Car seats, high chair straps, outlet covers, nighttime dashes and checks to simply make certain they are still covered by a blanket or have a cherished toy nearby should they awaken. Holding a hand for those first wobbly steps and later fitting them for a bicycle &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;helmet&lt;/span&gt;; holding on to the back end of the bike once the training wheels are off and only letting go when you are sure they are ready. Nutritious meals, screening music, computer sites and movies..........&lt;/em&gt;.thousands of tiny moments, little decisions each &amp;amp; every day to keep them healthy and from harm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;And we chose her Surgeon with care and had faith in both him and his skilled and conscientious team. All precautions were taken and we prepared her as best we could. She was frightened and &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;oh gracious&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; that was hard to witness. Her mood &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;plummeted&lt;/span&gt; as the surgery drew close and she refused to allow us to refer to her issue as a hernia, instead insisting it be called a "boo-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;gah&lt;/span&gt;". A term that looks and sounds quite a lot like &lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;bogeyman&lt;/span&gt; and boo&lt;/em&gt;! No real surprise. She wondered aloud why her? &lt;em&gt;Why now?&lt;/em&gt; Both Scott and I were wracked with guilt, concerned maybe it was something we had done or didn't do that caused the condition.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;We were assured it was nothing of the kind. Hernias are passed down through families and are genetic. We were asked over and again by medical personnel if either one of us had a family history. We don't, either one, but that has no bearing on Lauren's biological family history. Not for the first time we felt the familiar pang of regret ( &lt;em&gt;and grief&lt;/em&gt;) at not being able to provide a more complete medical background for our girl ~ felt helpless that we couldn't provide something more accurate; knowing that in all likelihood we will never be able to provide that for her or Tyler. &lt;strong&gt;I. Hate.That.&lt;/strong&gt; ( &lt;em&gt;There I said it.&lt;/em&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;I realized throughout this too, that we have been fairly medically insulated. Our children have both been healthy, with only the occasional case of sniffles or &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;earache&lt;/span&gt;. All routine &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;pediatric&lt;/span&gt; ailments. We have been using the same Pediatrician since Lauren turned 2 and requested a "lady doc" ( &lt;em&gt;yes, she really did&lt;/em&gt;) and we obliged. Our Ped. is wonderful, knows our status as an adoptive family and its almost become a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;non issue&lt;/span&gt; with regards to our kiddos routine care. Even the doctors who sub for her during an &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;absence&lt;/span&gt; know us and when Tyler came home, he was welcomed with open arms by the entire team of nurses and doctors on staff. &lt;em&gt;They waited right along with us and celebrated in kind. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;But leading up to this past Tuesday have been weeks of answering the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;common&lt;/span&gt; questions associated with any visit to a new doctor's office. &lt;em&gt;Routine questions yes&lt;/em&gt;, but not so much when your child's medical history begins at 7 months ~ or at least the reliable &amp;amp; documented stuff does. So over &amp;amp; again I stated that we were an "adoptive family" thankful I had learned to use that term as opposed to simply labeling Lauren as "she's adopted". For us adoption connotes great joy &amp;amp; the 2 most tremendous blessings in our lives; but medically speaking, it also means, &lt;em&gt;different.&lt;/em&gt; Medically speaking it means there are gaps, incomplete sections on a form and boxes that just can't be checked off. It means an extra panel of blood work being ordered for a sweet &amp;amp; scared 7 year old to ensure she won't suffer under anesthesia. &lt;em&gt;The caution is welcome.......extra needles not so much.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;It means your little girl looking up at you with alarm and unmasked fear and asking if she's going to be okay. Asking if something might go wrong because she is adopted and we just don't know what dangers might lurk for her under &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;anesthesia&lt;/span&gt; or if any unknown allergies exist. If there is a family history of anesthesia linked trauma. It means &lt;/em&gt;that my Mama Bear was chomping at the bit then........&lt;em&gt;barely constrained too.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;It means knowing in my heart that both my children will always find themselves leaving sections of those medical forms blank &amp;amp; incomplete. Sections of themselves that so many of the rest of us have the luxury of filling out maybe even without much thought and often in haste; checking off or purposefully leaving blank ( depending on the phrasing of the form) those little boxes in a row, sharing the routine history of ourselves~ our medical backgrounds. &lt;em&gt;How I wish our children could have that same confident &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;nonchalance&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;And yet, I know how fortunate we are to have come through this ( and knowing that others face much more challenging ailments) and to see our beautiful girl flourishing once again. Kids are naturally resilient and throughout it all we were surrounded with so much love &amp;amp; support from our families. Their obvious concern and the outpouring of thoughtful gifts &amp;amp; gestures was so humbling; &lt;em&gt;this would have been so much harder if not for their care......really, of us all.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;So I dressed her in a clean pair of new &lt;em&gt;Big Sister&lt;/em&gt; jammies (as instructed) for the trip to the hospital this past Tuesday because it seemed important they know she was someone's Big Sis. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;I had faith she would come through it&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and although it was a little piece of &lt;em&gt;pure agony &lt;/em&gt;watching that tiny scared face wheeled away from me this past Tuesday, I believed she would be returned to me. &lt;em&gt;To us all.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;She was. Thank God. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Edit to Add: &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;For the time being I am going to make a change and enable the "comment moderation" function; for some reason my blog has become a target of advertisement spams and I don't know how to eliminate it. Any suggestions would be welcome and I hope this doesn't inconvenience anyone!! &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Hopefully I can figure this out and return to normal ASAP!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8605655186111763005-4754671853746423079?l=destination-taiwan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://destination-taiwan.blogspot.com/feeds/4754671853746423079/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8605655186111763005&amp;postID=4754671853746423079' title='20 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8605655186111763005/posts/default/4754671853746423079'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8605655186111763005/posts/default/4754671853746423079'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://destination-taiwan.blogspot.com/2010/08/band-aids-boo-gahs.html' title='Band-Aids &amp; Boo-gahs'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13185447510541745836</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/Shw6WkqRNDI/AAAAAAAAAaU/wFO0mbtdl0M/S220/avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>20</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8605655186111763005.post-9052394270554343472</id><published>2010-07-29T22:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-29T22:51:29.072-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Road Trip and Tales from the......</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Road Trip &amp;amp; Tales from the Potty!  Plus a few other &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;miscellaneous&lt;/span&gt; tidbits.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;I'll start with the less obnoxious Road Trip   &lt;strong&gt;:) &lt;/strong&gt; and share that I will be away from &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;bloggyland&lt;/span&gt; for the next week as I take the munchkins and head to my folks downstate. Unfortunately Scott can't tag along this time (but don't worry he gets to do some fun things too!) &lt;strong&gt; :)&lt;/strong&gt;  but our youngest niece will be joining us for the stay and to say we are all excited is putting it mildly!  Though we moved a bit growing up, I have always considered this town ( our destination) my hometown. &lt;em&gt;The pace is just different&lt;/em&gt;..........I almost always bump into an old friend from school, always find a few treasures that just have to come home with us   &lt;strong&gt;:) &lt;/strong&gt;  and best of all we have &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;uninterrupted&lt;/span&gt; fun time with Mimi &amp;amp; Papa!  I suspect that they are just as excited to get their hands on these &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;grandbabies&lt;/span&gt; too!  They do a bit of spoiling too I might add......&lt;em&gt;mostly I just try to look the other way!  &lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*grin*&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Tales from the potty&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;........&lt;strong&gt;O.K&lt;/strong&gt;. so I did receive a few private emails wondering why I'm not more excited about Tyler's interest in potty training.  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;LOL&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;em&gt;Well, I am....sort of&lt;/em&gt;. I mean sure, it would be swell to bid diapers a fond farewell ( though I really don't mind 'em most of the time!) and probably a cost saver too!  And of course I won't hold him back if he's truly ready......but that's just it ~ I still can't tell if he &lt;em&gt;IS REALLY &amp;amp; TRULY&lt;/em&gt; ready or just curious about the whole &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;froggy&lt;/span&gt; potty and celebration thing.  So we have been testing the waters, following his lead a bit..............at this point he is successful going about once, maybe twice a day; &lt;em&gt;he asks however to use his potty about 25 times a day.....&lt;/em&gt;yes, that's a minimum. Now please know that for the first 6 or 7 requests I honestly don't mind removing said diaper, clothing, etc. and reading him copious books while he tries.  I read to him a lot, so this isn't so different.....&lt;em&gt;right?&lt;/em&gt;  &lt;em&gt;Except it is or rather it can be!&lt;/em&gt;  I have also begun to suspect a bit of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;mischievous&lt;/span&gt; manipulation at work, especially when he announces just before nap or bedtime  (or insert something he doesn't wish to do!)  that its "&lt;em&gt;potty time&lt;/em&gt;" and &lt;em&gt;OH BOY&lt;/em&gt; is he grinning too!  And because I don't wish for this to become a power struggle or be associated with anything negative, I usually oblige......25 times or so a day!  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;LOL&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;   (well that might be a slight exaggeration in numbers, but there are days it sure does feel like it!) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sooooooooooooo&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; where does this leave us?  Moving forward, slowly but surely. I have no doubt he will get it....&lt;em&gt;I know he will&lt;/em&gt;.  Lauren trained very early and very easily; all my friends told me right away that boys train much later, so I suppose this is simply a matter of getting into the mindset and establishing a routine.  But don't be surprised if there are a few more installments of Tales from the Potty before its all said and done!  &lt;em&gt;But please don't worry.....I will try to keep them &lt;strong&gt;G rated!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Finally, several of my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;bloggy&lt;/span&gt; buddies also noticed that Tyler had a haircut recently and yes, I was remiss in posting about it! His first official cut early last Fall was such a disaster.....he was so upset and it just broke my heart. &lt;strong&gt;AND&lt;/strong&gt; his hair grows &lt;strong&gt;SUPER&lt;/strong&gt; fast....hence the look we have been sporting all summer  long dubbed by another blog buddy as: &lt;em&gt;his surfer baby look!   &lt;strong&gt;:)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;But last week the pressure became too much for Daddy when one too many kindly ladies told us that our &lt;em&gt;baby girl&lt;/em&gt; was just beautiful.  &lt;strong&gt; :)&lt;/strong&gt;   Not an exaggeration.......and suddenly we found ourselves at the salon.  &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;AND?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Not a tear.....not a whimper ( thank heavens!) and he seemed to almost enjoy his cut! He was so proud and told each and every customer present or approaching the business that he, &lt;em&gt;"got hairs cut.......no cry".&lt;/em&gt;  We were all &lt;strong&gt;SO &lt;/strong&gt;proud and big Sis even helped out by getting her hair trimmed up too!  &lt;em&gt;Which somehow made her look even older to me......&lt;/em&gt;*sob*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Its still not a perfect cut; I'm convinced that isn't possible with a busy toddler, but we adore the hairdresser and at least our little guy can see again!  &lt;strong&gt;;) &lt;/strong&gt;  Yep, those bangs were getting a bit long.......and no tears!! &lt;em&gt;Yippee!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Chances are we will let it grow out a bit again..........we got it a bit short in the back and those  pesky &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;cowlicks&lt;/span&gt; have returned..........&lt;em&gt;but of course we love him in any hair, anytime!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt; hope you all have a wonderful weekend/week ahead and I will be anxious to check back in with you all when we return!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;XOXO&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8605655186111763005-9052394270554343472?l=destination-taiwan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://destination-taiwan.blogspot.com/feeds/9052394270554343472/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8605655186111763005&amp;postID=9052394270554343472' title='16 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8605655186111763005/posts/default/9052394270554343472'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8605655186111763005/posts/default/9052394270554343472'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://destination-taiwan.blogspot.com/2010/07/road-trip-and-tales-from.html' title='Road Trip and Tales from the......'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13185447510541745836</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/Shw6WkqRNDI/AAAAAAAAAaU/wFO0mbtdl0M/S220/avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>16</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8605655186111763005.post-1136454447062733557</id><published>2010-07-24T20:34:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-24T21:48:18.289-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dragons &amp; Dumplings.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TEu-v7KACFI/AAAAAAAABVI/j1lQbqeljao/s1600/T+and+L+hugging.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5497697500678588498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 298px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TEu-v7KACFI/AAAAAAAABVI/j1lQbqeljao/s400/T+and+L+hugging.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Dragons &amp;amp; dumplings&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;..........we ventured downtown today for the annual Dragon Boat Races in Chinatown. Unfortunately the rainstorms &amp;amp; subsequent flooding forced the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;cancellation&lt;/span&gt; of the actual races, but 5 families plus our own forged on and met for a yummy lunch, visit and a bit of playtime (&lt;em&gt;also code&lt;/em&gt; for: photo time!!) for the kiddos, big &amp;amp; small!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;We sampled all kinds of delicious dishes at our fave restaurant in Chinatown and as luck would have it, the clouds vanished and a gorgeous (humid!!) day emerged just in time for our group photos, followed by a stroll around the shops! (&lt;strong&gt;AND&lt;/strong&gt; a stop off for Bubble Tea of course!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;We &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;LOVED&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; seeing all the beautiful kiddos &amp;amp; families and catching up with old friends &amp;amp; new! For me its always a treat to finally meet a family whose adventures I have watched unfold through their blog; its a bit like meeting a celebrity!    &lt;strong&gt;:)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Last year Tyler had just turned one when we made our first trip to the Dragon Boat races and oh my gosh, have all the babies grown, flourished and changed!&lt;em&gt;What a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;privilege&lt;/span&gt; it is to watch these precious kiddos grow &amp;amp; thrive!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Of course our time just went by way too fast, but we wouldn't trade a moment of it!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Below are &lt;em&gt;lots &amp;amp; lots&lt;/em&gt; of pictures, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;cuz&lt;/span&gt; I &lt;strong&gt;KNOW&lt;/strong&gt; that's what everyone really wants to see!!    &lt;strong&gt;:)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TEu5vIkg_jI/AAAAAAAABVA/C-DEr994rpQ/s1600/c+best+group.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5497691989541453362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 298px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TEu5vIkg_jI/AAAAAAAABVA/C-DEr994rpQ/s400/c+best+group.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Here is the whole group of beautiful kiddos ~ we "Rents" were almost giddy with glee to be able to get them all to actually sit and remain seated for a group shot! &lt;em&gt;AND they were really patient with us too!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TEu5OoR3_II/AAAAAAAABU4/PXJqimFDyaE/s1600/c+great+group.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5497691431117520002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 301px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TEu5OoR3_II/AAAAAAAABU4/PXJqimFDyaE/s400/c+great+group.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TEu4OK-tIVI/AAAAAAAABUw/-wpPkCgH43I/s1600/Tyler+%26+Tessa.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5497690323740860754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 299px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TEu4OK-tIVI/AAAAAAAABUw/-wpPkCgH43I/s400/Tyler+%26+Tessa.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And these two &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;sweet peas&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;/em&gt; Yep, that's Tyler and the lovely Miss T who &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;both&lt;/span&gt; shared the same amazing Foster Mama during their first few months in Taiwan. How amazing it was to see them together for the first time ~ there are a few Mrs. C. buddies missing who we hope to finally meet in person next year!! &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Yay&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TEu3o9TvElI/AAAAAAAABUo/wSiF1BXCkmY/s1600/c+ty+with+E,+T+and+boys.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5497689684415812178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 302px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TEu3o9TvElI/AAAAAAAABUo/wSiF1BXCkmY/s400/c+ty+with+E,+T+and+boys.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;I love the hugs sweet Baby D is getting from his handsome big brother!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TEu3XXmLYHI/AAAAAAAABUg/0CqAMX5IE4U/s1600/c+my+two+cropped.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5497689382234841202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TEu3XXmLYHI/AAAAAAAABUg/0CqAMX5IE4U/s400/c+my+two+cropped.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;My 2 dumplings.........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TEu3K26YSrI/AAAAAAAABUY/7z_X_fA1bGI/s1600/c+lauren+looks+at+T.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5497689167302773426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 299px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TEu3K26YSrI/AAAAAAAABUY/7z_X_fA1bGI/s400/c+lauren+looks+at+T.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Cuz&lt;/span&gt; I just thought this was sweet&lt;/em&gt;...........Lauren sneaking a peak at her baby bro.!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TEu2v5Qb-gI/AAAAAAAABUQ/qLtfx6eLMLU/s1600/c+sweet+HC.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5497688704075692546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 302px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TEu2v5Qb-gI/AAAAAAAABUQ/qLtfx6eLMLU/s400/c+sweet+HC.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;The beautiful Miss H.C. who enchanted us all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TEu2in6EwdI/AAAAAAAABUI/axzFO-pz8Js/s1600/c+tessa+arms.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5497688476080194002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TEu2in6EwdI/AAAAAAAABUI/axzFO-pz8Js/s400/c+tessa+arms.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;And the equally beautiful Baby T., who is all ready to give out &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;huggies&lt;/span&gt;!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TEu1tSTJq_I/AAAAAAAABUA/RyupvMtD2Xg/s1600/c+tyler+laughs.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5497687559746726898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 301px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TEu1tSTJq_I/AAAAAAAABUA/RyupvMtD2Xg/s400/c+tyler+laughs.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt; Our little guy having a mighty good time!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TEu1NOsckmI/AAAAAAAABT4/UvD7kkTJrsE/s1600/tyler+clapping+with+Kevin+and+HC.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5497687009023267426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TEu1NOsckmI/AAAAAAAABT4/UvD7kkTJrsE/s400/tyler+clapping+with+Kevin+and+HC.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt; Our little guy having a ball playing with Mr. Kevin and Miss H.C. ~ Kevin was SUCH a good sport and kept our littlest dumpling in plenty O' stitches!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TEu0X1YZejI/AAAAAAAABTw/wEwVDDEoY-Y/s1600/Tyler+claps.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5497686091695225394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 299px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TEu0X1YZejI/AAAAAAAABTw/wEwVDDEoY-Y/s400/Tyler+claps.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Clapping with his buddy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TEu0AWpa7UI/AAAAAAAABTo/RMwSwj7C-R8/s1600/c+with+emma.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5497685688308133186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 298px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TEu0AWpa7UI/AAAAAAAABTo/RMwSwj7C-R8/s400/c+with+emma.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;So sweet &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;cuz&lt;/span&gt; the lovely Miss E spotted Tyler climbing on Lauren's lap and decided she might like to try that spot out too!! Isn't she darling!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TEuzkmBT15I/AAAAAAAABTg/bUfM9CAdVLo/s1600/c+better+T+dragon.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5497685211398526866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 298px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TEuzkmBT15I/AAAAAAAABTg/bUfM9CAdVLo/s400/c+better+T+dragon.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt; Tyler was so intrigued with this &lt;em&gt;dragon.....er.....lion??&lt;/em&gt; We are still not sure, but he sure drew some appreciative glances from folks passing by when he growled and roared like a ......"&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;lagon&lt;/span&gt;"?? &lt;strong&gt;*chortle*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;It was a great day, with great friends, families and food!!  &lt;em&gt;Think you might like to share in something like this?? &lt;/em&gt; Please see the below post and think about joining us next year for Taiwan &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;ROCks&lt;/span&gt;!!    :)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8605655186111763005-1136454447062733557?l=destination-taiwan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://destination-taiwan.blogspot.com/feeds/1136454447062733557/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8605655186111763005&amp;postID=1136454447062733557' title='20 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8605655186111763005/posts/default/1136454447062733557'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8605655186111763005/posts/default/1136454447062733557'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://destination-taiwan.blogspot.com/2010/07/dragons-dumplings.html' title='Dragons &amp; Dumplings.....'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13185447510541745836</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/Shw6WkqRNDI/AAAAAAAAAaU/wFO0mbtdl0M/S220/avatar.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TEu-v7KACFI/AAAAAAAABVI/j1lQbqeljao/s72-c/T+and+L+hugging.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>20</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8605655186111763005.post-2179942610759903979</id><published>2010-07-24T20:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-24T20:34:19.628-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Taiwan ROCks!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Today was such a joyful day of fellowship &amp;amp; celebration and truly was just a tiny(&lt;em&gt;but awesome&lt;/em&gt;) slice of the diverse Taiwan adoptive community!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;For this reason and so many more, myself and 3 other Taiwan Mamas/friends are planning a first ever &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Taiwan adoptive families reunion&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; for 2011.....&lt;em&gt;destination?..........&lt;/em&gt;sunny &lt;strong&gt;Texas&lt;/strong&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Our hope is to bring as many Taiwan adoptive families together for a weekend of friendship, reunion, connections and fun each year as this ( hopefully annual event) travels around the country every year to visit each planners host (regional) area&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Having attended &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Kazapalooza&lt;/span&gt; for the first time this past June, I can easily attest to the incredible gifts such a gathering provides. We watched our Lauren's ethnic pride explode virtually overnight and renewed connections from our amazing journey ( so long ago) through our newly found friendships. Collectively our group raised just over $5,500 for the children of Kazakhstan left behind......&lt;em&gt;the imprint of our KP weekend will reach far beyond one special weekend.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Our hope is to help create something &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;similar (but unique)&lt;/span&gt; for all of the  gorgeous children of Taiwan.......and their families!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;We are currently posting news of this reunion with 3 possible dates to as many Taiwan &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;related chatboards&lt;/span&gt;/forums as possible. If you think you might be able to attend and have not had the opportunity to cast your vote, please leave me a comment below or dash off a quick email.  Please limit your voting to one forum and this year's reunion date will be determined by majority vote! (to be shared in a couple of weeks!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Here are the dates as follows:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;March 25 -27&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt;, 2011&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;May 27 -30&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt;, 2011  (Memorial Weekend)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;August 12-14&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt;,2011&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;We hope to see you all in Texas next year!!  &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8605655186111763005-2179942610759903979?l=destination-taiwan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://destination-taiwan.blogspot.com/feeds/2179942610759903979/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8605655186111763005&amp;postID=2179942610759903979' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8605655186111763005/posts/default/2179942610759903979'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8605655186111763005/posts/default/2179942610759903979'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://destination-taiwan.blogspot.com/2010/07/taiwan-rocks.html' title='Taiwan ROCks!!'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13185447510541745836</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/Shw6WkqRNDI/AAAAAAAAAaU/wFO0mbtdl0M/S220/avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8605655186111763005.post-6135946224569194290</id><published>2010-07-18T20:13:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-18T22:07:45.970-07:00</updated><title type='text'>At Two</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;First I want to thank you all for the thoughtful birthday wishes sent to our sweet boy! I have a sneaky suspicion that I truly do have &lt;strong&gt;THE&lt;/strong&gt; most wonderful &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;bloggy&lt;/span&gt; readers/friends and I want you all to know how much I appreciate your thoughts, comments and fellowship!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;AND&lt;/strong&gt; because I seem to always be woefully behind in my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;scrap booking&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;journal&lt;/span&gt; and because this blog seems to be the only way I can remain current with Tyler's milestones and current stats, I wish to share a bit about our little man at&lt;strong&gt; TWO&lt;/strong&gt;! &lt;em&gt;AND if you make it all the way to the end, there are loads of party pictures, as promised, to sweeten the deal! :)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Little man..........at two you just amaze us and here is a but a bit of what you do!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;You are 25 pounds of darling boy &amp;amp; just shy of 35 inches ~ keeping you at the 50% for weight and a whopping 90% for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;height&lt;/span&gt;! Your Daddy and I simply marvel at how in the world we came to have 2 such beautiful and tall kiddos (&lt;em&gt;Daddy is tallish.....me? Nope...not at all!&lt;/em&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;LOL&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; ) and we know in our hearts that we could never &lt;strong&gt;EVER&lt;/strong&gt; have made 2 more glorious kiddos than you and your big sis!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;And speaking of your Big Sis........&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;OH,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; how hard you work to keep up with her. We know without a doubt that a big part of your verbal skills are thanks to her but ironically we also see that her amazing abilities at "deciphering" &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;&lt;em&gt;toddlerese&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; leads to some interesting "conversations". Just the other day I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;listened&lt;/span&gt; raptly as you blurted out things like, "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Ady&lt;/span&gt; Gaga, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;number&lt;/span&gt; 9" or "skip &amp;amp; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;rapeash&lt;/span&gt;" and even, "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Shurn&lt;/span&gt; it up" only to have your sister inform me that you in fact wanted song #9 on said c.d. ( we were in the car &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;after all&lt;/span&gt;), Lady Gaga (Poker Face) and to please "skip" along to it, &lt;strong&gt;REPEAT&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;and by all means&lt;/em&gt;, turn it up Mama, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;cuz&lt;/span&gt; its hard to hear way back here! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;LOL&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; I think your Sis could have a career as a translator for the United Nations down the road!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;You continue to be blessed with a sunny disposition which I (&lt;em&gt;an optimist by nature&lt;/em&gt;) appreciate oh so much! You seem to wake up each day and almost say.....&lt;em&gt;hello world, its me Tyler&lt;/em&gt; ~ you love to laugh and laugh at even the smallest of silliness or the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;absurd&lt;/span&gt;! &lt;em&gt;You have gotten used to &amp;amp; rather like all the attentions you get!! &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;BUT&lt;/strong&gt; that's&lt;strong&gt; NOT&lt;/strong&gt; to say that at two you don't have your churlish moments. Mama knows perfectly well when you are tired, hungry or breaking in a molar or two! But those things &lt;strong&gt;I KNOW &amp;amp; GET&lt;/strong&gt;. On occasion though you get grumpy if you don't get your way and yes, you can be stubborn too ~ usually a good joke or redirection works, but once in a &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;blue moon&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; you simply must have your way; usually when you are determined to do something just like Lauren or to have your way in her room................&lt;em&gt;my goodness you adore her room and it breaks my heart when you holler for her when she's entertaining a friend and you are wondering why you are not &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;included&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;YOU&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; spotted your new shiny &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;froggy&lt;/span&gt; potty ( made especially for wee little men, with an ideal splash guard &lt;strong&gt;RIGHT IN FRONT&lt;/strong&gt;) in your closet the other day and no persuading would keep you away from it! You convinced your big sis (she can't resist ya either ya know!) to read you &lt;em&gt;loads O' books &lt;/em&gt;while you sat...............&lt;em&gt;and sat........................&lt;/em&gt;and sipped a bit of water.................and &lt;strong&gt;THEN.....&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;made a potty&lt;/span&gt;! &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Oh the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;celebration&lt;/span&gt; that followed!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Since then you have&lt;em&gt; gone&lt;/em&gt; each day, &lt;em&gt;at least once&lt;/em&gt;.................&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;but did I mention that I am not ready for potty training just yet?????? &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Well, guess we will see where this all leads then...........you and your Sis are sure jazzed about it &amp;amp; all!! &lt;strong&gt;:)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;You &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;LOVE &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;music &amp;amp; love to dance!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;You can sing almost all the words to your ABC's, The Wheels on the Bus, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;Twinkle&lt;/span&gt;, Twinkle, Old McDonald &amp;amp; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;Isty&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;Bitsy&lt;/span&gt; Spider. If one of us sings a bit too loud you are quick to say, "shhhhhhhhhhh". &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Hmph!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;I thought you could count to 10 with a bit of help...........&lt;em&gt;turns out you don't like to be pigeon holed&lt;/em&gt; and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;surprised&lt;/span&gt; us all by counting into the teens, skipping 12 &amp;amp; 15....&lt;em&gt;that's okay &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;cuz&lt;/span&gt; we are not partial to those numbers either! &lt;strong&gt;LOL&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Most of the time you say 3 or 4 word sentences ~ unless Lauren is around and then you have only to point, grunt and utter one word......&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_25"&gt;cuz&lt;/span&gt; again, she can &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_26"&gt;extrapolate&lt;/span&gt; a paragraph from said efforts! &lt;strong&gt;;)~&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Outside is your paradise &lt;em&gt;just like always&lt;/em&gt;. The heat doesn't bother you and water is &lt;strong&gt;SO&lt;/strong&gt; your friend. You are taking a class now called &lt;strong&gt;Water Explorers&lt;/strong&gt; and we are &lt;strong&gt;SO &lt;/strong&gt;proud of you for leaving Mama's side and venturing along with &lt;em&gt;"&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_27"&gt;Midder&lt;/span&gt; Map&lt;/em&gt;"(Mr.Matt) and &lt;em&gt;"&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_28"&gt;Mish&lt;/span&gt; Mare"&lt;/em&gt; (Miss Mary) and being so independent &amp;amp; brave! Just the other day you told us that "Mish Mare is cute"........&lt;em&gt;wha?? wha??&lt;/em&gt; That JUST CAN'T START YET PLEASE.......&lt;em&gt;right??&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Your favorite books right now are &lt;em&gt;"How Do Dinosaurs Eat Their Food"&lt;/em&gt; &amp;amp; &lt;em&gt;"The Little Mouse, The Hungry Bear &amp;amp; the Red Ripe Strawberry" &lt;/em&gt;~ those are the books you request on the "poo poo potty" and that just cracks us up!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Your favorite shows are old DVD's of classic &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_30"&gt;Scooby&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_31"&gt;Doo's&lt;/span&gt; &amp;amp; of course..............Sesame Street(but really only the Elmo World parts!). Since our trip to Florida, you seem taken with Mickey's Playhouse too!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;You adore vehicles and &lt;em&gt;yes...........&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;dirt, sand, puddles&lt;/strong&gt;............does that really surprise any of us? &lt;strong&gt;Nope.&lt;/strong&gt; But this does...........you are a sort of tidy and don't mind getting dirty, but always like to &lt;em&gt;"&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_32"&gt;warsh&lt;/span&gt; up"&lt;/em&gt; afterwards! I plan to foster that for as long as possible! &lt;strong&gt;:)&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;Just &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_33"&gt;sayin&lt;/span&gt;'................&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;For quite some time you have been tickled with pretend play(your favorites are being cats &amp;amp; lions with Lauren ) and you enjoy "chatting" on the phone. &lt;em&gt;You have yet to meet a sweet you didn't like and you just love to laugh.......big ole belly laughs!!!!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;YOU say please &amp;amp; thank you all the time ~ how I love that about you and hope it never &lt;em&gt;EVER &lt;/em&gt;goes away!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;My darling boy&lt;/em&gt;.............you &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; your family &amp;amp; friends and truly seemed to delight in each gift and each moment of your party. You watch people's reactions and you are sensitive to other people's feelings. Just the other day I stubbed a toe and was silently wincing and waiting for the pain &amp;amp; annoyance to pass when I felt your little hand on my shoulder and heard you ask&lt;em&gt;.........."Mama, happy &amp;amp; K, now?"................I almost cried at your sweetness.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Precious boy, you completed our family and brought sunshine and joy to an already happy family. Not every moment or every day is easy with 2...........&lt;em&gt;but anything less than 2 is unfathomable for me to imagine at this point.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;To put it simply..............&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;you just fit&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;......just right on our shoulders, snuggled into the crooks of our arms and you fit just perfectly into this family. &lt;em&gt;I hope &amp;amp; pray that somehow your other Mama feels at peace with her decision and knows how truly loved &amp;amp; cherished you are.&lt;/em&gt;............&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I just can't imagine my life without you (and your sister) &amp;amp; am thankful more &amp;amp; more each day for the gift of you both!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_34"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;xoxo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TEPJjsrma4I/AAAAAAAABTQ/7IOxfjDBleI/s1600/2+with+Elmo.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495457585448774530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 299px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TEPJjsrma4I/AAAAAAAABTQ/7IOxfjDBleI/s400/2+with+Elmo.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TEPJPjqTM0I/AAAAAAAABTI/8L8frSBWAOc/s1600/2+balloons+elmo.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495457239430017858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 301px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TEPJPjqTM0I/AAAAAAAABTI/8L8frSBWAOc/s400/2+balloons+elmo.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;No, we didn't fill our Elmo pinata &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_35"&gt;cuz&lt;/span&gt; Tyler would have been devastated to see him tugged at and torn apart!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TEPIktpOk5I/AAAAAAAABTA/aQ4xpB70MqM/s1600/2+elmos+cam.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495456503375500178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TEPIktpOk5I/AAAAAAAABTA/aQ4xpB70MqM/s400/2+elmos+cam.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt; On Friday (your actual birthday) we celebrated with Mimi &amp;amp; Papa K., Sesame Street cupcakes, Elmo slippers and your sister picked out an Elmo camera of which you &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;LUV&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;!! &lt;em&gt;You sang Happy Birthday right along with us!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TEPH7-2ua4I/AAAAAAAABS4/JEhHyWuRFDE/s1600/2+smile+with+cake.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495455803620879234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 298px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TEPH7-2ua4I/AAAAAAAABS4/JEhHyWuRFDE/s400/2+smile+with+cake.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;So darn sweet!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TEPHsDBAZDI/AAAAAAAABSw/cm2AVZQ9zpw/s1600/2+smiling+with+cup.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495455529859834930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 299px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TEPHsDBAZDI/AAAAAAAABSw/cm2AVZQ9zpw/s400/2+smiling+with+cup.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;So darn tickled with your party!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TEPHDIEgA-I/AAAAAAAABSg/-WiM57-WG7M/s1600/2+family.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495454826842031074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 301px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TEPHDIEgA-I/AAAAAAAABSg/-WiM57-WG7M/s400/2+family.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Our traditional family picture on each birthday!! Thanks Mimi for snapping our moment!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TEPGifflg7I/AAAAAAAABSY/pvAbhjv1jKU/s1600/2+hugging.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495454266193970098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 298px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TEPGifflg7I/AAAAAAAABSY/pvAbhjv1jKU/s400/2+hugging.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Together forever.......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TEPGNhGntLI/AAAAAAAABSQ/wW3HRt7nVss/s1600/2+with+girls.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495453905848874162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 299px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TEPGNhGntLI/AAAAAAAABSQ/wW3HRt7nVss/s400/2+with+girls.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt; Tyler sure likes pretty girls ~ Allison &amp;amp; Alyssa keeping him in plenty&lt;strong&gt; O'&lt;/strong&gt; giggles!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TEPFz7VbAcI/AAAAAAAABSI/qzJQXujG-dY/s1600/2+helping+with+present.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495453466213679554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TEPFz7VbAcI/AAAAAAAABSI/qzJQXujG-dY/s400/2+helping+with+present.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Opening presents?&lt;/em&gt; No problem with big Sis helping out a bit!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TEPFMCPxBwI/AAAAAAAABSA/xY7Dy0-5pNk/s1600/2+drinking+hot+sauce.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495452780874237698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TEPFMCPxBwI/AAAAAAAABSA/xY7Dy0-5pNk/s400/2+drinking+hot+sauce.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt; I believe we have already established that Tyler is in fact a ham!! &lt;strong&gt;:)&lt;/strong&gt; OR, we have driven him to drink.....&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_36"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;LOL&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TEPEgu2RYhI/AAAAAAAABR4/x4lU4toXi6k/s1600/2+chef.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495452036932657682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 299px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TEPEgu2RYhI/AAAAAAAABR4/x4lU4toXi6k/s400/2+chef.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Tyler &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;LOVED &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;his grill Chef's garb and Little Tykes barbecue grill! &lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_37"&gt;Hmmm&lt;/span&gt;...so much to grill, so little time...........&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TEPEKf76iwI/AAAAAAAABRw/BtNF8T8EX6Q/s1600/2+with+all+gifts.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495451654972672770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TEPEKf76iwI/AAAAAAAABRw/BtNF8T8EX6Q/s400/2+with+all+gifts.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; LOVE&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt; this, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_38"&gt;cuz&lt;/span&gt; he looks so tiny next to his loot!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TEPDYNGn75I/AAAAAAAABRo/APaWUOqTUG4/s1600/2+chef+scooter.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495450790923857810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TEPDYNGn75I/AAAAAAAABRo/APaWUOqTUG4/s400/2+chef+scooter.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt; Chef/race car.. &lt;em&gt;.....er....&lt;/em&gt;scooter driver!! 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( Last Friday to be precise!!)  &lt;strong&gt; :)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;How can it be that this tiny perfect baby that tumbled into our world with such joy, light, zest, charm &amp;amp; a wee faux "babyhawk" *do*, has bid &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;adieu&lt;/span&gt; to his "months" and marched right into solid numbers.....in this case, &lt;strong&gt;2&lt;/strong&gt;?!!?&lt;/em&gt;  If I'm being honest(&lt;em&gt;and I usually try to be!)&lt;/em&gt; I think I saw it coming from the very beginning and surely I've noted how quickly the months and now years with Tyler seem to zoom right along. A seasoned Mama like me knows firsthand how fleeting &amp;amp; endearing each stage is and knows that holding onto to just one would mean missing out on the next one to come ~ &lt;strong&gt;would mean forgoing the grand adventure ahead &amp;amp; around each corner! &lt;/strong&gt;But its also means wishing once in a while to hang on tighter to each bit of &lt;em&gt;"baby-ness"&lt;/em&gt; and to never for a minute wish a single moment or stage ( &lt;em&gt;no matter how trying it may be at times!&lt;/em&gt;) away. &lt;em&gt;It means sometimes being a bit nostalgic for the baby that was, while still celebrating the little person they so quickly become! &lt;strong&gt;It may also mean watching &amp;amp; rewatching endless video of their first recorded moments and later your first moments (finally) together with a tissue box tucked next to you on the chair!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;And if I was being really really honest .....I could admit that wherever we have gone in the past 5 months or so, lots of folks have mistakenly presumed him to already be 2 based on his height and his verbal skills, resulting in plenty of time for me to roll that number and  really the whole concept of "2-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;ness&lt;/span&gt;" around in my head...........making this past Friday not so much a surprise, but something a bit more familiar. &lt;em&gt;This Second Birthday hasn't startled me in quite the same way his First Birthday caught my heart a bit off guard last year........perhaps because I've had a whole year to prepare?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;And of this one boy, I could say &amp;amp; write so many things ~ I could fill a book on the different ways he has changed our family dynamics, strengthened our bonds, enchanted &amp;amp; surprised us daily. &lt;strong&gt;His capacity to love is so huge, perhaps only equaled by his insatiable curiosity &amp;amp; sense of self&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;em&gt;Sense of self?&lt;/em&gt; Kind of a odd thing to write about one so young, but Tyler is ever the same exuberant, smart, kind, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;mischievous&lt;/span&gt;, ticklish, sweet, hilarious, stubborn, bright, beautiful and happy baby boy that found his way into our waiting arms so long ago across the world.  &lt;em&gt;How this firecracker of joy found his way to us might be complex............&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;But loving, cherishing &amp;amp; celebrating him each &amp;amp; every day is SO simple&lt;/strong&gt;. Its big, its mighty, its whole and its incredible!  I start each day with a wide smile and flash of baby boy dimples ( and OH, those dimples are the home of many many kisses) and end each day with a sweet cuddle and baby sing-song. How blessed I am with my 2  best treasures, big &amp;amp; small..........Lauren &amp;amp; Tyler.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;So in honor of our little man I've added below a heap O' sugar (I'm talking eye candy here ladies!!) and in looking at them I expected to find one or 2 favorites. &lt;em&gt;Instead I've discovered they are &lt;strong&gt;ALL&lt;/strong&gt; just so Tyler..........each and every one ~ and I love them all for just that reason!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;My goodness I love this baby boy more than I could ever say.......&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Happy birthday baby boy!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TDqEBiJsC7I/AAAAAAAABRg/Vv_QX3kjN1Y/s1600/2+arms+out+wide.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5492847857413917618" style="DISPLAY: block; 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MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TDqCmT7eNnI/AAAAAAAABRI/cfT3dQqvrPU/s400/2+finger+in+mouth.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TDqBxdChyeI/AAAAAAAABRA/rTV0hZEccQY/s1600/2+smile.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5492845382140545506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TDqBxdChyeI/AAAAAAAABRA/rTV0hZEccQY/s400/2+smile.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TDqBHVlwWII/AAAAAAAABQ4/sJsiV0oQYj4/s1600/2+smirk.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5492844658586310786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TDqBHVlwWII/AAAAAAAABQ4/sJsiV0oQYj4/s400/2+smirk.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TDqAYnDiduI/AAAAAAAABQw/B0Up46Wfgug/s1600/tyler+2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5492843855820781282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 301px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TDqAYnDiduI/AAAAAAAABQw/B0Up46Wfgug/s400/tyler+2.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TDp_kKHKRcI/AAAAAAAABQo/b_k9CZ6Jzms/s1600/2+big+eyes.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5492842954698147266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TDp_kKHKRcI/AAAAAAAABQo/b_k9CZ6Jzms/s400/2+big+eyes.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TDp-5I16odI/AAAAAAAABQg/Og28W_F9Jhw/s1600/2+big+smile.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5492842215623008722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TDp-5I16odI/AAAAAAAABQg/Og28W_F9Jhw/s400/2+big+smile.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;P.S.&lt;/strong&gt; Yep, he's sporting a "skeeter" bite or 2 left over from the fireworks last weekend!  &lt;strong&gt;:(  &lt;/strong&gt; But birthdays wait for no bug or bite and he was such a good  sport letting me snap all these photos! &lt;em&gt;He's a bit of a ham I think!!&lt;/em&gt;  &lt;strong&gt;:)  &lt;/strong&gt;Of course bribing him with a beloved &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Popsicle for afterwards&lt;/span&gt; didn't hurt one bit either!   &lt;strong&gt;;)  I'm SO not above that!!   *grin*&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;P.S.S.  I'll be back with pics from his family party and weekend of celebration soon!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8605655186111763005-4148693428368008048?l=destination-taiwan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://destination-taiwan.blogspot.com/feeds/4148693428368008048/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8605655186111763005&amp;postID=4148693428368008048' title='20 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8605655186111763005/posts/default/4148693428368008048'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8605655186111763005/posts/default/4148693428368008048'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://destination-taiwan.blogspot.com/2010/07/yes-its-true.html' title='Yes, Its True.......'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13185447510541745836</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/Shw6WkqRNDI/AAAAAAAAAaU/wFO0mbtdl0M/S220/avatar.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TDqEBiJsC7I/AAAAAAAABRg/Vv_QX3kjN1Y/s72-c/2+arms+out+wide.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>20</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8605655186111763005.post-3964096461974964209</id><published>2010-07-04T17:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-04T17:53:08.510-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Red, White &amp; Beach??</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TDEmRwg8oMI/AAAAAAAABQY/2K9tSGG7QiU/s1600/4+star.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490211507264069826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 316px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TDEmRwg8oMI/AAAAAAAABQY/2K9tSGG7QiU/s400/4+star.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Happy 4&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; of July everyone!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;We spent a gusty but fabulous day at the beach ~ &lt;em&gt;it wasn't quite Cocoa Beach&lt;/em&gt;, but its a whole lot closer and our family has been &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;daytripping&lt;/span&gt; to beautiful Lake Geneva, Wisconsin for so many years now! We &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;love &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;It was a wild day too&lt;/em&gt; ~ the high winds caused one speedboat and at least 2 jet &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;skis&lt;/span&gt; beyond the protective &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;buoys&lt;/span&gt; and practically onto the sandy bottom of the beach throughout our visit. It sure kept the lifeguards extra busy evacuating all the beach goers each time and our kids were amazed to see a Police Boat cruise up lights, sirens and all!! Ultimately every craft was saved, but I would imagine the lifeguards and patrol staff will sigh a bit of relief to have the day behind 'em! &lt;em&gt;And oh yes.....if you are wondering, Tyler&lt;strong&gt; IS&lt;/strong&gt; still chattering on about that boat!  &lt;strong&gt;*grin*&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;We are headed for fireworks next (hoping the little guy does o.k.), but I wanted to squeeze this Fourth of July post in before leaving. &lt;em&gt;I wish to thank the brave women and men who have fought to keep our lands free.........and those that continue to do so! &lt;/em&gt;(and their families too!!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Happy Birthday America!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TDEl2UyCjqI/AAAAAAAABQQ/SC1H1-i-KWc/s1600/4+of+both.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490211035963100834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TDEl2UyCjqI/AAAAAAAABQQ/SC1H1-i-KWc/s400/4+of+both.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Our kiddos in their patriotic gear!!  Always so happy together ~&lt;em&gt; well, most of the time!  &lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;LOL   They are siblings afterall!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TDElTB50ZvI/AAAAAAAABQI/BPBSZgjahW8/s1600/4+tyler+squats.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490210429600032498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 380px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TDElTB50ZvI/AAAAAAAABQI/BPBSZgjahW8/s400/4+tyler+squats.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;A big fan O' the sand!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TDElAiXAEBI/AAAAAAAABQA/rfbenHzHRak/s1600/4+goggle+girl.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490210111894851602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 344px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TDElAiXAEBI/AAAAAAAABQA/rfbenHzHRak/s400/4+goggle+girl.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Goggled up &amp;amp; ready to swim!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TDEkxxV76qI/AAAAAAAABP4/fQ6BZkyM9Dw/s1600/4+michelen+man.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490209858218879650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 375px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TDEkxxV76qI/AAAAAAAABP4/fQ6BZkyM9Dw/s400/4+michelen+man.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;I KNOW....I swore I would never &lt;em&gt;EVER &lt;/em&gt;put a child of mine in one of those floatation suits!  &lt;em&gt;Famous last words!&lt;/em&gt;  My folks picked this up last year deeply discounted and OH MY, did our little guy &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;LUV&lt;/span&gt; it! It gave him the freedom to practice kicking and moving without being held! ( of course we were CLOSE...but still....what a taste of freedom!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TDEkSbT_ALI/AAAAAAAABPw/OvVCxgSMfJc/s1600/4+yellow+suit+boy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490209319729168562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 349px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TDEkSbT_ALI/AAAAAAAABPw/OvVCxgSMfJc/s400/4+yellow+suit+boy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Yes, he was quite the beach sensation too! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TDEj7QSE0mI/AAAAAAAABPo/naomwhIPboE/s1600/4+nectarine.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490208921631380066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 391px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TDEj7QSE0mI/AAAAAAAABPo/naomwhIPboE/s400/4+nectarine.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Nothing says beach picnic like a nectarine.   All the hip babies are taking giant bites, ya know!!      ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TDEjtZRO3CI/AAAAAAAABPg/NcIdc2P-9YY/s1600/4+sandcastle.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490208683525594146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 324px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TDEjtZRO3CI/AAAAAAAABPg/NcIdc2P-9YY/s400/4+sandcastle.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;And no trip to the beach is complete without a sand castle and fashionable moat!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8605655186111763005-3964096461974964209?l=destination-taiwan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://destination-taiwan.blogspot.com/feeds/3964096461974964209/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8605655186111763005&amp;postID=3964096461974964209' title='15 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8605655186111763005/posts/default/3964096461974964209'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8605655186111763005/posts/default/3964096461974964209'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://destination-taiwan.blogspot.com/2010/07/red-white-beach.html' title='Red, White &amp; Beach??'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13185447510541745836</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/Shw6WkqRNDI/AAAAAAAAAaU/wFO0mbtdl0M/S220/avatar.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TDEmRwg8oMI/AAAAAAAABQY/2K9tSGG7QiU/s72-c/4+star.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>15</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8605655186111763005.post-3219385712012638996</id><published>2010-06-29T18:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-29T19:55:38.736-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Kazapalooza 2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;4 days after returning home from our Florida vacation, our family packed our bags once again (&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;albeit&lt;/span&gt; much smaller suitcases!!) &lt;/em&gt;and headed North to &lt;em&gt;Milwaukee, Wisconsin&lt;/em&gt; for the 3rd annual &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Kazapalooza&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;event!  For us this was a first time to attend and as many of you know, something we had been anticipating for several months. I have shared before of our involvement in a regional &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Kaz&lt;/span&gt; Family group and what a blessing &amp;amp; joy that has been for our family. I might have also mentioned that over the years our family has sent direct donations, when possible, to Lauren's rural and impoverished &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Babyhouse&lt;/span&gt;. But never before have we been so &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;privileged&lt;/span&gt; to be part of something of this magnitude, &lt;em&gt;with over 75 adoptive families in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;attendance&lt;/span&gt;, with children ranging in age from 11 months to 12 or 13, radiant faces of stunning diversity, blessed families of all sizes, gratitude for a beautiful yet little known country who gifted so many of us with their finest treasures........... and with purposeful compassion for those children left behind.........&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Our weekend began with a trip to the Betty Brinn Children's Discovery Museum which was a bounty of hands- on activities and exhibits for children of all ages. I so wish I had been able to capture more of the children and even more photos of our 2, but keeping track of 2 demanded (&lt;em&gt;pretty much&lt;/em&gt;) complete focus!  &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;LOL&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt; And when I did manage to snap one or two pics., all but one turned out blurry and the lighting was tricky! Miss Lauren kept busy with her darling new friend "L" and just like peas &amp;amp; carrots, these two became fast friends and only really stopped to check in from time to time and alert of us ( the 2 sets of parents) of their next destination.  &lt;strong&gt; :)&lt;/strong&gt;  Tyler was in toddler heaven and in constant motion! &lt;em&gt;It was frenzied, fun and wonderful, to see so many sweet, happy &amp;amp; healthy kiddos happily playing along side one another and to chat, as feasible, with their equally sweet &amp;amp; joyous parents.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Saturday brought many events, especially meaningful for us was the the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;luncheon&lt;/span&gt; and raffle. It was here we sat in awe as we watched a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;slide show&lt;/span&gt; of every &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Kaz&lt;/span&gt;. kiddo in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;attendance&lt;/span&gt; featured as &lt;em&gt;Before and After&lt;/em&gt;. This was particularly compelling for me as it highlighted just how far each family and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;more so&lt;/span&gt;, each child had come. Many went from solemn or frightened infants or preschoolers to radiant, confident and smiling kids..........under the Christmas tree with brothers/sisters, smiling hugely from a family vacation........in soccer uniform or wearing a silly expression of carefree kid happiness. &lt;em&gt;In other words, happy, well adjusted, loved and cherished children.....pretty darn amazing when you think about it!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Another big part of the afternoon's luncheon was the raffle, which this year was to help fund a water filtration system at Lauren's former &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;Babyhouse&lt;/span&gt; to ensure better health for all the children left behind and for those who will find their way to homes around the globe. &lt;strong&gt;Two Hearts for Hope&lt;/strong&gt; (which I have blogged about before) was this year's designated charity and their goal was to raise $3,&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;ooo&lt;/span&gt; for the filtration project. In all, and in one afternoon of giving and gratitude, our group of families raised over $5,500 for the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;Karakastek&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;Babyhouse&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and to better the lives of orphans in Kazakhstan. &lt;em&gt;Of course &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;preceding&lt;/span&gt; this was a year's worth of planning by the dedicated and wonderful ladies who organize the KP event and certainly the founders of Two Hearts&lt;/em&gt;; it is particularly meaningful to Scott and I that this year's efforts benefit the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;Karakastek&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;Babyhouse&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and while I may not speak of it often or share in depth our thoughts on the conditions from which we brought our angel home, it is with tears in my eyes tonight that I imagine the incredible benefits this money will bring to them and the&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;difference the generosity of each family in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;attendance&lt;/span&gt; will make to this most impoverished of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;Babyhouses&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;em&gt;Its something that each family could not have done alone........but collectively was made possible. &lt;strong&gt;Amazing!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Our weekend was also filled with swimming in the hotel's water park, a pool party for the group, eating outside at &lt;strong&gt;Mo's,&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;cuz&lt;/span&gt; Lauren liked the pirate statue *grin* and saying our goodbye's the following morning.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;We left &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;exhausted&lt;/span&gt; (probably won't plan a big family vacation RIGHT before KP next year! &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24"&gt;LOL&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;) but so honored and grateful to have been part of something like this. We felt welcomed and accepted and just loved meeting so many families that walked such a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_25"&gt;similar&lt;/span&gt; path as our own. Our only regret is that we didn't find this event sooner and didn't have more time to meet more families. Next year it is slated for Florida  &lt;strong&gt;:) &lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;so we are saving already!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;We left &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_26"&gt;exhausted&lt;/span&gt; yes&lt;/em&gt;............but we left with one very proud and excited young lady, who made sweet new friends ( as did we!!) and who gained a BIG OLE dose of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_27"&gt;Kaz&lt;/span&gt;. identity/pride too!  &lt;em&gt;Priceless really. Just priceless.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Below I've shared the pictures that turned out okay; our camera was cranky the whole weekend and I wish I had more to share of the gorgeous kiddos!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TCqeE2IgzHI/AAAAAAAABPQ/MlAZ9bMLxYs/s1600/KP.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5488372901992254578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 324px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TCqeE2IgzHI/AAAAAAAABPQ/MlAZ9bMLxYs/s400/KP.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TCqdwaz9EZI/AAAAAAAABPI/ORicSAVsNdQ/s1600/L+%26+L+seated.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5488372551060885906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 339px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TCqdwaz9EZI/AAAAAAAABPI/ORicSAVsNdQ/s400/L+%26+L+seated.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Miss Lauren &amp;amp; Miss "L" ~ &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;like peanut butter &amp;amp; jelly&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; these two formed a fast friendship instantaneously and Lauren is already missing her new buddy!!  Scott and I also found new friends in her &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_28"&gt;wonderful&lt;/span&gt; parents and we pray their long awaited baby sister ( their family is China LID May, 2006) arrives SOON, as "L" will make an amazing big sister!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TCqdd7LCLqI/AAAAAAAABPA/OfrhDtT1RWo/s1600/3+girls.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5488372233330110114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 318px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TCqdd7LCLqI/AAAAAAAABPA/OfrhDtT1RWo/s400/3+girls.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt; 3 lovely ladies&lt;/em&gt;.  Lauren, "H" &amp;amp; "L"!!  Lauren and Miss H were adopted from the same Baby&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_29"&gt;house&lt;/span&gt; in 2003 and these 3 girls had a mighty good time together!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TCqdMF-aFVI/AAAAAAAABO4/q0mWqly9bPg/s1600/pirate.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5488371926992295250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TCqdMF-aFVI/AAAAAAAABO4/q0mWqly9bPg/s400/pirate.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_30"&gt;Arrrggghhhh&lt;/span&gt; E mateys&lt;/em&gt;.......here is the pirate who guided us to our dining choice Saturday evening.  &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_31"&gt;LOL&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt; Some folks opt for word of mouth or ratings when selecting a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_32"&gt;restaurant&lt;/span&gt;...our &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_33"&gt;fam&lt;/span&gt;. let's the pirate be the guiding hand&lt;em&gt;....er....&lt;/em&gt;hook, as it were.  &lt;strong&gt; :)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TCqcyfCSc6I/AAAAAAAABOw/nE9POs5htug/s1600/eating+out+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5488371487042859938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TCqcyfCSc6I/AAAAAAAABOw/nE9POs5htug/s400/eating+out+001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Both kids thought it was a grand treat eating outside and during our meal we bumped into several &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_34"&gt;Kaz&lt;/span&gt;. families heading to or returning from their dinners too! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TCqccHJ2SPI/AAAAAAAABOo/qN6EU3sT_NE/s1600/daddy+and+T.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5488371102674995442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 336px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TCqccHJ2SPI/AAAAAAAABOo/qN6EU3sT_NE/s400/daddy+and+T.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;We all wore our &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_35"&gt;Kazapalooza&lt;/span&gt; t-shirts Sat. afternoon, but did I manage one family pic??? &lt;em&gt;No....sadly, no.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TCqcE-tafVI/AAAAAAAABOg/CuAkG-lTAmI/s1600/3+cuties.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5488370705271258450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 346px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TCqcE-tafVI/AAAAAAAABOg/CuAkG-lTAmI/s400/3+cuties.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Saying goodbye to new friends Sunday morning. I wish we could have had more time, but hopefully next year!!  Tyler, Lauren and Miss "E". &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TCqbdI4cd4I/AAAAAAAABOQ/gx2Zyosh8JY/s1600/tyler+and+cutie.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5488370020807112578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 371px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TCqbdI4cd4I/AAAAAAAABOQ/gx2Zyosh8JY/s400/tyler+and+cutie.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt; Oh, please take a peek at the sweet face behind the stroller. Meet &lt;strong&gt;"M"&lt;/strong&gt; ~ he is just a wee bit older than Tyler and has been home for just a few months. &lt;em&gt;His incredible family waited &lt;strong&gt;SO LONG&lt;/strong&gt; for him and could  not be more happy and in love with this incredible little guy!!&lt;/em&gt; &lt;strong&gt;AND&lt;/strong&gt; he too is so blessed with an amazing family ( I just love his Mama!!) and 2 beautiful big sisters!!  &lt;strong&gt;P.S.&lt;/strong&gt; This is the best shot we could get of the 2 boys....they were &lt;strong&gt;SO SO&lt;/strong&gt; busy!!   &lt;strong&gt;P.S.S.&lt;/strong&gt;  Tyler made another little friend who I DON'T have a picture of ....&lt;em&gt;the lovely Baby Hannah~&lt;/em&gt; but its all good, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_36"&gt;cuz&lt;/span&gt; we Mamas have already decided they can attend prom 2025 with one another! Tyler is already practicing his dance moves!  &lt;strong&gt; ;)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TCqbKZE8LNI/AAAAAAAABOI/zzyTzr91fdE/s1600/saying+goodbye.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5488369698736975058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 346px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TCqbKZE8LNI/AAAAAAAABOI/zzyTzr91fdE/s400/saying+goodbye.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt; Lauren and Tyler with both Miss "E"'s. &lt;em&gt;Could they be any cuter or sweeter???&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Our family simply feels so blessed and lucky to be part of 2 such amazing adoptive communities; and really its more than 2 as we have been fortunate now to follow along with and cheer on families from all over the world, adopting children of many nationalities. The stories and faces may vary, but the shared joys and blessings of these children (born both near &amp;amp; far) truly unites us all. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8605655186111763005-3219385712012638996?l=destination-taiwan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://destination-taiwan.blogspot.com/feeds/3219385712012638996/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8605655186111763005&amp;postID=3219385712012638996' title='17 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8605655186111763005/posts/default/3219385712012638996'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8605655186111763005/posts/default/3219385712012638996'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://destination-taiwan.blogspot.com/2010/06/kazapalooza-2010.html' title='Kazapalooza 2010'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13185447510541745836</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/Shw6WkqRNDI/AAAAAAAAAaU/wFO0mbtdl0M/S220/avatar.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TCqeE2IgzHI/AAAAAAAABPQ/MlAZ9bMLxYs/s72-c/KP.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>17</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8605655186111763005.post-1831994917376069153</id><published>2010-06-24T09:58:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-24T11:38:48.902-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Discovery Cove</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;As promised I wanted to share a bit about our unbelievable day swimming with the dolphins at &lt;em&gt;Discovery Cove&lt;/em&gt; during our recent trip to Florida. DC is affiliated with Sea World but is its own exclusive day resort, offering an all inclusive dolphin and sea life excursion.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;This was truly a day for our big girl &lt;/em&gt;and I know some of you wondered why we did not spend more time at Disney proper; for years Lauren has been dreaming of a swim with dolphins and while many kiddos yearn for Disney, &lt;em&gt;our budding pint sized marine biologist&lt;/em&gt; had her heart set on this experience from the time she was very little. Tyler was too little for the swim(you must be aged 6 or older) so he spent a glorious day basking in the attentions of Mimi &amp;amp; Papa at our resort. &lt;em&gt;And oh yes, we will be anxious to return to Disney again someday to see much more!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;AND&lt;/strong&gt; what an experience it &lt;strong&gt;IS.&lt;/strong&gt; Located near Sea World, its tucked away and extremely private, offering a white sand beach, cabanas, water falls and caves to swim in and explore, an exotic bird aviary lagoon accessible by water, a large salt water pool for snorkeling with sting rays and schools of tropical fish and a smaller sting ray pool where you can touch and experience them close up. Part of our fees included our snorkeling gear, wet suits and our meals, snacks and beverages for the day. It felt like an &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;extravagant&lt;/span&gt; and first class day from the moment we arrived till the moment we reluctantly left. But more importantly it felt like we were part of something special ~ a conservation effort to preserve these incredible creatures and mammals and to (where possible) return them to their natural habitat ~ &lt;em&gt;the oceans&lt;/em&gt; ~ when feasible.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;For years, but mostly before kids ( &lt;strong&gt;BK &lt;/strong&gt;for short! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;LOL&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; ) Scott and I have been avid snorkelers and we wondered privately how Lauren would do in wetsuit, swimming with a mask and snorkel. Many of the adults around us were experiencing some initial anxiety in the waters and we watched with nervous caution to see how our girl would do. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;She did incredibly well!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; She took to it with no qualms and within a few minutes was spitting into her mask (&lt;em&gt; it reduces fog ya know!)&lt;/em&gt; like a pro and gliding through the water eager to explore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Our dolphin swim was scheduled for later in the afternoon, so we had many hours to snorkel in the fresh and salt water pools. I'm not certain if our snorkel etiquette was at its best, but swimming beside Lauren, witnessing her awe, amazement and glee at glimpsing gigantic string rays and schools of tropical fish below and around us, was something I will always &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;treasure&lt;/span&gt;. She spent more time bobbing up and down excitedly to make certain that Mommy had seen the 6 foot wingspan of a Southern Ray or Lemon shark ( viewed underwater &lt;strong&gt;BUT &lt;/strong&gt;through a protective glass!!) than actually gliding, but for me that was part of the wonderful experience of sharing the day and there was always another spectacular site to see up ahead &lt;strong&gt;IF&lt;/strong&gt; one or two of the creatures swam away(quickly )in the wake of her abundant enthusiasm! &lt;strong&gt;*smile*&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Our day just zoomed by and soon it was time for to meet our dolphin trainer and small group for our swim. They go to great pains to ensure that folks are properly educated and prepared and the dolphins treated with care and respect ~ even down the special (non harmful ) sunscreen provided to us for the day. As our time neared to head to the actual dolphin cove we were told that there was a delay ~ it would seem that our dolphins were taking an &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;unexpected&lt;/span&gt; break and since they are never forced to work ( nor should they be!) we all waited anxiously for our turn. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;As luck would have it and as a result of this unscheduled break, our group of 7 were fortunate to meet &lt;strong&gt;2 different dolphins&lt;/strong&gt; ~ one a young mother ( we could glimpse her calf too off in the distance) and one an incredibly rare breed of dolphin ~ &lt;em&gt;the "tween" C.J.!&lt;/em&gt; No cameras are allowed and the water was chilly which is best for the dolphins. Little Lauren was standing in shoulder deep water, shivering and shaking but honestly I don't think she even noticed her discomfort! One at a time we were allowed to touch, kiss (&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;unbelievable&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/em&gt;!) and feed these amazing and highly &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;intelligent&lt;/span&gt; creatures. &lt;em&gt;Our visit culminated with each of us swimming out, holding on to a fin and being swam back in beside these strong, breathtaking dolphins!&lt;/em&gt; Some of us worried it might be too taxing for the dolphins to carry our weight, but our instructors laughed and assured us they could, if desired, probably carry us all en &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;mass&lt;/span&gt; ~ and for those who get twinges ( like I sometimes do at zoos, etc.) about animals in captivity I can assure you that each dolphin in residence was either rescued and unable to be returned safely or was born in captivity and again would not survive alone in the wild. &lt;em&gt;Dolphins are very loyal to their families/pods and this was evident to us all during our visit&lt;/em&gt;. We were also told that the average life span of a dolphin in the wild is 25 years ~ the oldest living dolphin ( and the largest!) at DC was 45 and absolutely the alpha male! &lt;strong&gt;:)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Its honestly hard to even describe our experience and its something I think we will all keep with us forever&lt;/em&gt;. Something very unexpected was C.J.'s extra attention on Lauren, which surprised even the trainers. At one point he was swimming by each of us giving each guest a high five(fin) when he abruptly stopped in front of Lauren and began clicking and spraying a light water mist through his blowhole. For just a moment Laure froze, a bit uncertain ( these are powerful creatures &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;after all&lt;/span&gt;) and then it was like 2 kids finding each in a crowd ( &lt;em&gt;the way kids always seem to be able to do&lt;/em&gt;) and she smiled and clapped and C.J. waved his fin and raised himself up and did a little jig. Even the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;trainers&lt;/span&gt; were watching silently and later one mentioned a dolphin's incredible ability through &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;echolocation&lt;/span&gt; to be able to tell size, mass, possibly even age and other specific traits of folks and other sea life in the water and speculated that he knew perfectly well she was the only other child in that lagoon with him and he wanted to play! I also personally wondered if he intuited her deep love and passion for dolphins ( and really all animals) and recognized her awe, joy &amp;amp; respect. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Who knows, but it was amazing!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;It was a moment we will never forget.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Yikes&lt;/em&gt; ~ this is turning out long ( again ) and I don't really feel my description has done our day justice. I will share that our package included our admission into both Sea World and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Aquatica&lt;/span&gt; Water Park ( both of which Tyler &lt;strong&gt;COULD &lt;/strong&gt;attend )making it a triple delight for our budding scientist! &lt;em&gt;How blessed we felt that we could tailor this trip a bit for Lauren this time around and we would not have traded away a single moment. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Most of our pics from that day were taken with our water camera and did not scan well. But I can share the ones taken with the dolphins that we &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;purchased&lt;/span&gt; on site and a few others taken with our regular camera. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TCORFgeAPfI/AAAAAAAABN8/pZHpsqn837s/s1600/lauren+dolphin.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486388294868549106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 230px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TCORFgeAPfI/AAAAAAAABN8/pZHpsqn837s/s400/lauren+dolphin.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Look at that joy............Lauren has this photo hanging in her room and treasures it above all others. This is the Mama dolphin and she was sweet as sugar &amp;amp; very patient with us all! She kept sneaking glances at her baby who was nearby and she melted my heart with her nurturing tendencies.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TCOQ7hkfSVI/AAAAAAAABN0/3eFUdSzwyNg/s1600/family+dolphin.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486388123365493074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 237px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TCOQ7hkfSVI/AAAAAAAABN0/3eFUdSzwyNg/s400/family+dolphin.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Our family photo with young C.J. ~ can you see how spirited and exuberant he was?!? &lt;strong&gt;He is so rare there are only 2 of his kind known to exist in the world!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TCOQyJLixYI/AAAAAAAABNs/qXGiT9KzIkQ/s1600/DC+in+water+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486387962199590274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 323px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TCOQyJLixYI/AAAAAAAABNs/qXGiT9KzIkQ/s400/DC+in+water+001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Our sweetheart taking a break from the wetsuit and snorkel to enjoy the natural pools.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TCOQbkXC_zI/AAAAAAAABNk/BnR78jK5dSk/s1600/Tyler+side+beach+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486387574358605618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 317px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TCOQbkXC_zI/AAAAAAAABNk/BnR78jK5dSk/s400/Tyler+side+beach+001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;cuz&lt;/span&gt; I just can't leave him out ~ and yes we missed him that day!! ~ here is Ty sunning himself at Cocoa Beach a few days after our dolphin excursion.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;P.S&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;strong&gt;YES&lt;/strong&gt;, this &lt;strong&gt;IS &lt;/strong&gt;the very same excursion as seen on &lt;strong&gt;Kate Plus 8&lt;/strong&gt;.  *&lt;strong&gt;LOL*&lt;/strong&gt;  So many folks have asked us and then sheepishly add that they don't really watch, but wanted to see how the kids had grown!  &lt;strong&gt;:) &lt;/strong&gt; I don't watch either (and we were in Florida when the episode aired)  but they confirmed at Dolphin Cove that it was one and same!   &lt;em&gt;Thought it might be fun to share that bit of info.!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8605655186111763005-1831994917376069153?l=destination-taiwan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://destination-taiwan.blogspot.com/feeds/1831994917376069153/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8605655186111763005&amp;postID=1831994917376069153' title='17 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8605655186111763005/posts/default/1831994917376069153'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8605655186111763005/posts/default/1831994917376069153'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://destination-taiwan.blogspot.com/2010/06/discovery-cove.html' title='Discovery Cove'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13185447510541745836</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/Shw6WkqRNDI/AAAAAAAAAaU/wFO0mbtdl0M/S220/avatar.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TCORFgeAPfI/AAAAAAAABN8/pZHpsqn837s/s72-c/lauren+dolphin.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>17</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8605655186111763005.post-5962059743150933508</id><published>2010-06-14T19:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-14T21:37:21.471-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mickey Found</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TBb0HhyiznI/AAAAAAAABM8/dIrxf5YYNFg/s1600/Mickey+visit.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482838006536785522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 352px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TBb0HhyiznI/AAAAAAAABM8/dIrxf5YYNFg/s400/Mickey+visit.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#6600cc;"&gt;We were on the road once again, but this time it was a flawless flight to Orlando, Florida to dabble in all the delights and magic of its attractions. Our long awaited and planned for vacation to Disney and its neighboring sites was &lt;strong&gt;A-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Mazing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and though we battled some extreme heat, a few sprinkles our first full day( Magic Kingdom) and some mighty crowds just about &lt;em&gt;EVERYWHERE&lt;/em&gt; &lt;strong&gt;:) &lt;/strong&gt;we relished each moment and definitely flew home last night( &lt;em&gt;late!!)&lt;/em&gt; already anticipating another trip to Florida in the coming years!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;We are &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;SO&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; grateful to our generous friends who gifted us with the use of their gorgeous time share( &lt;em&gt;Hilton Grand International Resort&lt;/em&gt; ) and our 2 bedroom suite was splendid ~ &lt;em&gt;we are now &lt;strong&gt;SO&lt;/strong&gt; incredibly spoiled from here on out!&lt;/em&gt; We are thankful to Papa Bill for shuttling us to and fro the airport &lt;strong&gt;AND&lt;/strong&gt; especially to my folks who joined us in Florida and added that extra sparkle to our stay. &lt;em&gt;My Mom &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;surely&lt;/span&gt; witnessed more than a few heat induced squabbles and as we were practically newbies to this whole thing Disney ,our learning curve was mighty huge&lt;/em&gt;! And we loved sharing this special vacation with them both!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;There is simply so very much to share&lt;/em&gt;, but I have added tons of photos which I hope will tell the story better than I possibly could. I can say that our kiddos were angels on the flights( I had been a bit concerned about Little Man ) and that despite the age gap, we managed well with the bigger rides ~ &lt;em&gt;with lots of help from Mimi&lt;/em&gt;. Lauren adored &lt;em&gt;Splash Mountain&lt;/em&gt; ( we rode &lt;strong&gt;TWICE!!)&lt;/strong&gt; and we all were enchanted with the rides &lt;em&gt;It's A Small World &amp;amp;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;em&gt;The Peter Pan Ride&lt;/em&gt; (Magic Kingdom) and the incredible Dolphin and Orca shows at Sea World. Scott loved Space Mountain!! Also if you plan to visit this summer don't miss the &lt;em&gt;Electric Parade &lt;/em&gt;which is running at 9 p.m. June through August after a 9 year hiatus.....its stunning and we were &lt;strong&gt;So &lt;/strong&gt;lucky to see it!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;While in Florida we took in a grand and full day at the Magic Kingdom, a breathtaking excursion to Discovery Cove ( &lt;em&gt;which I will share much more about in another post&lt;/em&gt;), a day at Sea World ( it has changed &lt;strong&gt;SO SO&lt;/strong&gt; much and is incredible!), an &lt;strong&gt;unbelievable&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;Character Meal&lt;/em&gt; at the Polynesian Disney Resort, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Aquatica&lt;/span&gt; Water Park ( affiliated with Sea World) and a glorious day at the beach. ( Cocoa Beach ) In between we shopped a few outlets, swam and chased a couple of sunshine &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;kissed&lt;/span&gt; monkeys who never seemed to tire! &lt;strong&gt;:)&lt;/strong&gt; (and &lt;strong&gt;YES&lt;/strong&gt;, we did get tired from time to time.....but that's just us ~ &lt;em&gt;the grownups&lt;/em&gt;!!) &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;LOL&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;We can't wait to go back one day and take it all in again&lt;/em&gt;.Your tips and emails from my original &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Mickey Fever&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; post were so helpful and encouraging and I suspect that each time you visit Disney you leave armed with a few new strategies for the next time around and a sense of its overall size and magic! &lt;em&gt;And ya know what?&lt;/em&gt; A big part of it all is watching the sheer joy on your children's faces throughout it all! And staying hydrated. &lt;strong&gt;:)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;So here are &lt;strong&gt;WAY &lt;/strong&gt;too many pictures to share in one post, but my Mom can't see the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;slide shows&lt;/span&gt; on her computer, so I appreciate your indulgence!! (&lt;strong&gt;AND&lt;/strong&gt; I did try to just pick my favorites!) &lt;em&gt;Can't wait to pop around and visit with you all ~ it feels like ages since my last post and I'm sure you all have been busy too!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TBbz1FWJ6lI/AAAAAAAABM0/JPigS2cC0TA/s1600/Sttich+and+Lauren+and+lil+stitch.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482837689663875666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 383px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TBbz1FWJ6lI/AAAAAAAABM0/JPigS2cC0TA/s400/Sttich+and+Lauren+and+lil+stitch.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt; Lauren picked the Lilo &amp;amp; Stitch Character Meal and it was FANTASTIC!! We were treated to great food and 4 characters who visited each table!! Stitch especially loved our girl as he spotted her stuffed Stitch and recognized a big fan!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TBbzmo_bEyI/AAAAAAAABMs/OnOJC0viCTQ/s1600/Sttich+and+Ty.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482837441534169890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 319px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TBbzmo_bEyI/AAAAAAAABMs/OnOJC0viCTQ/s400/Sttich+and+Ty.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Stitch picked his nose and wiped it right on Tyler's shirt......&lt;strong&gt;LOL&lt;/strong&gt; So of course.......here is Tyler picking Stitch's nose too! &lt;strong&gt;Ack!!&lt;/strong&gt; But look at those faces of joy!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TBbzPFapp0I/AAAAAAAABMk/YycrEzG-wYI/s1600/Stitch+with+Mimi.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482837036847703874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 322px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TBbzPFapp0I/AAAAAAAABMk/YycrEzG-wYI/s400/Stitch+with+Mimi.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TBby4IGgkiI/AAAAAAAABMc/BzHNrl_2Lgg/s1600/Lilo+and+Lauren.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482836642431537698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 311px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TBby4IGgkiI/AAAAAAAABMc/BzHNrl_2Lgg/s400/Lilo+and+Lauren.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TBbyi_-PENI/AAAAAAAABMU/zaA7k_y40vA/s1600/Mickey+visit.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482836279472099538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 352px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TBbyi_-PENI/AAAAAAAABMU/zaA7k_y40vA/s400/Mickey+visit.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Here's Mickey again........just had to share it one more time, cuz look at those faces of happiness!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TBbyR07aXZI/AAAAAAAABMM/geLxNNGMKdQ/s1600/Mickey+visit+T+joy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482835984449691026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 371px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TBbyR07aXZI/AAAAAAAABMM/geLxNNGMKdQ/s400/Mickey+visit+T+joy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Tyler &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;LOVeD&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; it all too!! We had worried he might be afraid ~ not so much!! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TBbx_C0zUbI/AAAAAAAABME/St8nqO327xY/s1600/Mickey+waffle.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482835661762548146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 397px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TBbx_C0zUbI/AAAAAAAABME/St8nqO327xY/s400/Mickey+waffle.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt; Cutest waffles EVAH!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TBbw0EteIZI/AAAAAAAABL8/4nM4-JWYt8g/s1600/lauren+and+Mimi.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482834373778481554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 312px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TBbw0EteIZI/AAAAAAAABL8/4nM4-JWYt8g/s400/lauren+and+Mimi.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Pretty ladies!! Mimi &amp;amp; Lauren&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TBbwiol_yLI/AAAAAAAABL0/vr0fZPs1x0g/s1600/dolphin+kids.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482834074173163698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 242px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TBbwiol_yLI/AAAAAAAABL0/vr0fZPs1x0g/s400/dolphin+kids.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TBbwRGyv3TI/AAAAAAAABLs/XwmdtG3tv7g/s1600/lauren+and+stittch+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482833773042064690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 395px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TBbwRGyv3TI/AAAAAAAABLs/XwmdtG3tv7g/s400/lauren+and+stittch+1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt; &lt;em&gt;Our first meeting with Stitch at Magic Kingdom.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TBbv-DlMH0I/AAAAAAAABLk/ZA3-FTZOiRo/s1600/electric+parade.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482833445762375490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TBbv-DlMH0I/AAAAAAAABLk/ZA3-FTZOiRo/s400/electric+parade.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;A bit of the Electric Parade........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TBbvp7VYjQI/AAAAAAAABLc/uZK8JAWaxj0/s1600/feeding+bunny.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482833099951213826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TBbvp7VYjQI/AAAAAAAABLc/uZK8JAWaxj0/s400/feeding+bunny.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Feeding a bunny in Disney.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TBbvMbcuY2I/AAAAAAAABLU/gOjK43hdb6A/s1600/teacups.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482832593175864162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TBbvMbcuY2I/AAAAAAAABLU/gOjK43hdb6A/s400/teacups.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Cup O' tea anyone??&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TBbuouAxgYI/AAAAAAAABLM/n0EfXje4vWw/s1600/Mom+%26+Dad.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482831979683611010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 347px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TBbuouAxgYI/AAAAAAAABLM/n0EfXje4vWw/s400/Mom+%26+Dad.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;My folks!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TBbuVX-F6SI/AAAAAAAABLE/f8prvPDPN7Q/s1600/our+family+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482831647349270818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 332px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TBbuVX-F6SI/AAAAAAAABLE/f8prvPDPN7Q/s400/our+family+001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Our family.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TBbuIedchBI/AAAAAAAABK8/x3e5UBScOtc/s1600/pretty+lauren.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482831425753089042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TBbuIedchBI/AAAAAAAABK8/x3e5UBScOtc/s400/pretty+lauren.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Our best girl........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TBbtu2xr8NI/AAAAAAAABK0/xxQsZ_00VTM/s1600/Vintage+Mickey+T.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482830985603838162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TBbtu2xr8NI/AAAAAAAABK0/xxQsZ_00VTM/s400/Vintage+Mickey+T.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Our Baby Boy........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TBbtVaJ9I_I/AAAAAAAABKs/MEVpJSKajQI/s1600/Vintage+Mickey+T+peek+a+boo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482830548424270834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TBbtVaJ9I_I/AAAAAAAABKs/MEVpJSKajQI/s400/Vintage+Mickey+T+peek+a+boo.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt; Peek-a-boo Mickey &lt;strong&gt;OR &lt;/strong&gt;no more pictures please Mama! &lt;strong&gt;LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TBbs6PbZd3I/AAAAAAAABKk/OHinIaY80wk/s1600/on+the+boardwalk.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482830081688172402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 319px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TBbs6PbZd3I/AAAAAAAABKk/OHinIaY80wk/s400/on+the+boardwalk.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;At the resort....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TBbshHeQ-HI/AAAAAAAABKc/naiycGDxfe8/s1600/Tyler+in+water.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482829650055985266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 303px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TBbshHeQ-HI/AAAAAAAABKc/naiycGDxfe8/s400/Tyler+in+water.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TBbsMDA9JiI/AAAAAAAABKU/HU6sEkdnOfY/s1600/on+pink+tube.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482829288082056738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 344px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TBbsMDA9JiI/AAAAAAAABKU/HU6sEkdnOfY/s400/on+pink+tube.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TBbr5FzMkrI/AAAAAAAABKM/w1D9HD1ntEE/s1600/Lauren+jumps.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482828962412139186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 317px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TBbr5FzMkrI/AAAAAAAABKM/w1D9HD1ntEE/s400/Lauren+jumps.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TBbrAAu_YOI/AAAAAAAABJ8/bCNN_N5R9tU/s1600/lauren+in+awe.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482827981799776482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 346px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TBbrAAu_YOI/AAAAAAAABJ8/bCNN_N5R9tU/s400/lauren+in+awe.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;In awe watching a show at Sea World.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TBbqs45WmzI/AAAAAAAABJ0/LK1mBAbJfus/s1600/tyler+at+lunch.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482827653278243634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 371px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TBbqs45WmzI/AAAAAAAABJ0/LK1mBAbJfus/s400/tyler+at+lunch.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TBbqTs2QV8I/AAAAAAAABJs/casW8lTR1E4/s1600/shark.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482827220547295170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TBbqTs2QV8I/AAAAAAAABJs/casW8lTR1E4/s400/shark.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt; It's hard to see, but we are in a glass tunnel of sharks......Lauren loved it of course!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TBbp0Oj4vHI/AAAAAAAABJk/R7M2UDeFyP4/s1600/shamu.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482826679841242226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 282px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TBbp0Oj4vHI/AAAAAAAABJk/R7M2UDeFyP4/s400/shamu.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Shamu welcomes us to Sea World.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TBbpcGt8woI/AAAAAAAABJc/gvrr-dV44_c/s1600/postcard.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482826265419104898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 359px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TBbpcGt8woI/AAAAAAAABJc/gvrr-dV44_c/s400/postcard.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;It was a bit steamy....... :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TBbpGXi8RmI/AAAAAAAABJU/xGn3Qbizk7c/s1600/sleeping+in+car.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482825891979216482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TBbpGXi8RmI/AAAAAAAABJU/xGn3Qbizk7c/s400/sleeping+in+car.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Tired kiddos at last! &lt;strong&gt;:)&lt;/strong&gt; Lauren leaned over at the last minute, proving that she was NOT in fact asleep! &lt;strong&gt;LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TBboUkUc3-I/AAAAAAAABJM/dNyzvgm0uXM/s1600/tyler+bibs+003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482825036414640098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 273px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TBboUkUc3-I/AAAAAAAABJM/dNyzvgm0uXM/s400/tyler+bibs+003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Life's a Beach.........*&lt;/strong&gt;chortle* I could never ever tire of the beach! We had an almost ideal day to visit....low tide, warm waves, few crowds....bliss &amp;amp; a bit of sunburn!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TBbn_E-LkxI/AAAAAAAABJE/JQnKqBKJ7I4/s1600/mickey+towel+tyler+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482824667222479634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 304px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TBbn_E-LkxI/AAAAAAAABJE/JQnKqBKJ7I4/s400/mickey+towel+tyler+001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TBbnxcTHtCI/AAAAAAAABI8/nU2z1G0Usws/s1600/playing+sand.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482824432966153250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 355px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TBbnxcTHtCI/AAAAAAAABI8/nU2z1G0Usws/s400/playing+sand.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TBbna4QQ-rI/AAAAAAAABI0/k60BNUx7kj4/s1600/tyler+bibs+004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482824045333379762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TBbna4QQ-rI/AAAAAAAABI0/k60BNUx7kj4/s400/tyler+bibs+004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TBbnJ62If0I/AAAAAAAABIs/NjGYhS6k-o4/s1600/tyler+ocean+sky.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482823753971302210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 380px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TBbnJ62If0I/AAAAAAAABIs/NjGYhS6k-o4/s400/tyler+ocean+sky.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Beach baby......both of our kids adored the ocean ~ so happy we took the drive and time to visit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TBbmtaJt2EI/AAAAAAAABIk/ArmoMF8TvWk/s1600/lauren+looking.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482823264158734402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 310px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TBbmtaJt2EI/AAAAAAAABIk/ArmoMF8TvWk/s400/lauren+looking.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Looking homeward........... &lt;strong&gt;BUT &lt;/strong&gt;not before we had 2 special visitors........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TBbmBjOAWtI/AAAAAAAABIc/-FEO257uPkE/s1600/L+elvis.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482822510678399698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 297px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TBbmBjOAWtI/AAAAAAAABIc/-FEO257uPkE/s400/L+elvis.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Elvis in the HOUSE!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TBblz2LaUvI/AAAAAAAABIU/QiBASXptwQs/s1600/T+elvis.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482822275249623794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 364px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TBblz2LaUvI/AAAAAAAABIU/QiBASXptwQs/s400/T+elvis.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Little Elvis came too. &lt;strong&gt;:)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8605655186111763005-5962059743150933508?l=destination-taiwan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://destination-taiwan.blogspot.com/feeds/5962059743150933508/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8605655186111763005&amp;postID=5962059743150933508' title='22 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8605655186111763005/posts/default/5962059743150933508'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8605655186111763005/posts/default/5962059743150933508'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://destination-taiwan.blogspot.com/2010/06/mickey-found.html' title='Mickey Found'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13185447510541745836</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/Shw6WkqRNDI/AAAAAAAAAaU/wFO0mbtdl0M/S220/avatar.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TBb0HhyiznI/AAAAAAAABM8/dIrxf5YYNFg/s72-c/Mickey+visit.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>22</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8605655186111763005.post-3934122214807777320</id><published>2010-06-03T19:03:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-03T19:49:03.627-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Today</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TAhgPjaInPI/AAAAAAAABIM/wxaGLHzc83g/s1600/lauren+concert+cropped.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478734767015369970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 389px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TAhgPjaInPI/AAAAAAAABIM/wxaGLHzc83g/s400/lauren+concert+cropped.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt; Today I sent my little girl to school as a &lt;strong&gt;First Grader.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Today a proud, jubilant (&lt;em&gt;almost&lt;/em&gt;) &lt;strong&gt;Second Grader&lt;/strong&gt; hopped along beside us on the walk back home, following a shortened final day of school.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;How does that happen?&lt;/em&gt; Its a strange and somewhat baffling phenomena when you begin marking passages of time and milestones for your child, not based solely on birthdays but also on the school calendar. When the cadence of your days takes the familiar patina of making school lunches, helping with homework, car pooling with the neighbor, scheduling &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;play dates&lt;/span&gt;.........shopping for teachers gifts at the holidays, signing permission slips for field trips, chaperoning those very field trips ( &lt;em&gt;soaking in the tub, sighing with relief, later that night!&lt;/em&gt;) helping in the class when time allows and assisting with preparations for class parties........a &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Valentine &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;for each classmate and monthly Family Night events at the school.......extracurricular activities, parent teacher conferences/report cards &amp;amp; endless fundraisers &amp;amp; concerts.........&lt;em&gt;a little girl's joy and love of learning, carefully guarded and celebrated along the way.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And for her&lt;/strong&gt;: multiplication facts.......&lt;strong&gt;Junie B.&lt;/strong&gt; chapter books giving way to &lt;strong&gt;Ramona the Brave &amp;amp; Magic Tree House&lt;/strong&gt; collections, essays and short stories......fractions (&lt;strong&gt;YES&lt;/strong&gt;, even in First Grade...&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;LOL&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; ), 3 digit subtraction, money &amp;amp; Time ........hatching chicks from eggs ( &lt;em&gt;crying when one egg didn't make it)&lt;/em&gt;, having your Baby brother and Mama come in for lunch(once in a while) &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;cuz&lt;/span&gt; he misses you &lt;strong&gt;SO SO&lt;/strong&gt; much during the day........&lt;em&gt;Rocket Dog and Twinkle Toes&lt;/em&gt; shoes,&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt; a bit of peer pressure&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;.........sadness for a buddy who didn't receive an invitation to the birthday party scheduled for next Saturday, but deciding to attend anyways &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;cuz&lt;/span&gt; this friend counts too (&lt;em&gt;comforting the sad friend and asking Mama if they can over and play one day next week&lt;/em&gt;)....... awareness that some classmates struggle in reading and understanding that sometimes the teacher will ask &lt;strong&gt;you &lt;/strong&gt;to help them out a bit.....to be their buddy on that day or maybe for the week( &lt;em&gt;and doing so with kindness&lt;/em&gt;)........&lt;em&gt;gaining independence, successes and confidence in subtle but profound ways all throughout the year&lt;/em&gt;. Finding your footing in all day school.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;All. Ready. Then . For . Second. Grade.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Today my little girl came home&lt;/em&gt;...........eye on the prize already imagining next year. Who will her teacher be? What friends will be in the same classroom as her? Which backpack to choose?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;All. That. Will. Wait. (&lt;em&gt;Please??)&lt;/em&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Summer &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;beckons still..........&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Today I watched her hug friends goodbye and run with abandon into my arms, bursting with news of the morning's assembly and her teacher's farewell words. Reaching for her Baby Brother, &lt;em&gt;eyes alight with joy&lt;/em&gt; ~ digging through her bag to show me her treasures of the day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Today. She. Took. My. Breath. Away.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I think tomorrow she will too..........&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;:)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8605655186111763005-3934122214807777320?l=destination-taiwan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://destination-taiwan.blogspot.com/feeds/3934122214807777320/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8605655186111763005&amp;postID=3934122214807777320' title='20 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8605655186111763005/posts/default/3934122214807777320'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8605655186111763005/posts/default/3934122214807777320'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://destination-taiwan.blogspot.com/2010/06/today.html' title='Today'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13185447510541745836</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/Shw6WkqRNDI/AAAAAAAAAaU/wFO0mbtdl0M/S220/avatar.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TAhgPjaInPI/AAAAAAAABIM/wxaGLHzc83g/s72-c/lauren+concert+cropped.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>20</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8605655186111763005.post-363630628235456503</id><published>2010-06-03T17:54:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-03T19:03:01.838-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Bit More..........</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;and what of this tiny firecracker of joyful boy?&lt;/em&gt; These past few mornings, with Daddy's schedule reflecting a summer change, I have been able to slip away some mornings for my long walks. I &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;love,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;em&gt;need &lt;/em&gt;and relish those walks......&lt;em&gt;they help to center and calm me ~ make me a better Mama, wife, friend and neighbor. &lt;/em&gt;But towards the end of each journey, despite being fatigued from the miles, &lt;em&gt;my pace gets a bit brisker and I click the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Ipod&lt;/span&gt; off.&lt;/em&gt;  Someone awaits me, a darling face pressed against the sliding glass doors ~ fingers waving, giggles ringing out through the open window, dimples flashing&lt;em&gt;......."Mama - home!!"&lt;/em&gt; he cries out with glee and as I dash through the open door, my walk already forgotten, chubby arms encircle my legs......up he goes into my waiting arms and &lt;em&gt;oh yes&lt;/em&gt;....... &lt;strong&gt;I. Am. Home.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;and so very blessed...........&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Little man sees &amp;amp; celebrates all the little things, without losing sight of the big ones. &lt;em&gt;From tiny bugs &amp;amp; blooms to airplanes bursting through the sky.&lt;/em&gt; So busy these days, its a wonder he'll sit for a moment to let Mama take a quick pic. &lt;em&gt;But click away I do&lt;/em&gt;, just don't be surprised if he's not always looking and if Mama blurs the shot when he darts off or dashes head first for a big bear hug! &lt;em&gt;And I don't mind one tiny bit!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TAhawV9eiZI/AAAAAAAABIE/B9U0UJwvLz4/s1600/ty+studies+flower.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478728733271427474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; 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TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TAhSNg7WkHI/AAAAAAAABHc/O86RHETC_Es/s400/tyler+giggling+in+tube.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TAhRqyFUuYI/AAAAAAAABHU/x1AziewNq0s/s1600/tyler+at+tool+shed.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478718742136666498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 394px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TAhRqyFUuYI/AAAAAAAABHU/x1AziewNq0s/s400/tyler+at+tool+shed.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TAhRcCwSOlI/AAAAAAAABHM/2ak9EGAKcks/s1600/serious+garage+Ty.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478718488913787474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TAhRcCwSOlI/AAAAAAAABHM/2ak9EGAKcks/s400/serious+garage+Ty.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TAhP-9ilalI/AAAAAAAABHE/GgJ_FTrlees/s1600/tyler+sitting+by+pink+pot.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478716889786313298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TAhP-9ilalI/AAAAAAAABHE/GgJ_FTrlees/s400/tyler+sitting+by+pink+pot.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/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/8605655186111763005-363630628235456503?l=destination-taiwan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://destination-taiwan.blogspot.com/feeds/363630628235456503/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8605655186111763005&amp;postID=363630628235456503' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8605655186111763005/posts/default/363630628235456503'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8605655186111763005/posts/default/363630628235456503'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://destination-taiwan.blogspot.com/2010/06/bit-more.html' title='A Bit More..........'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13185447510541745836</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/Shw6WkqRNDI/AAAAAAAAAaU/wFO0mbtdl0M/S220/avatar.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/TAhawV9eiZI/AAAAAAAABIE/B9U0UJwvLz4/s72-c/ty+studies+flower.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8605655186111763005.post-1384910515579486547</id><published>2010-06-01T18:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-01T19:18:41.232-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Jeepers!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Oh my goodness&lt;/em&gt; ~ it has been WAY too long since I have been able to post and the culprit (this time) can't even be blamed on lack of time, but rather a hard drive in crisis and no access to a computer or &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Internet&lt;/span&gt; for the past 11 days! &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Ack&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;To make a long ( and not very interesting &lt;em&gt;story&lt;/em&gt;) short, our hard drive jumped overboard and despite our best efforts we were unable to restore our computer without loads of help ~ the kind of help that takes time and plenty of it! The kind of help that treats your computer to an extended, all expense paid holiday with the local Computer Guy who promises a 24 hour turnaround but fails to take into account the feisty nature of said computer! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;LOL&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;And its a mess ~ &lt;em&gt;oh yes, it really is!&lt;/em&gt; Thankfully we were able to back up our key files, photos, etc. but we now find ourselves with a completely foreign looking desktop, missing icons/favorites, different functionalities that will need careful exploration as time allows ( which is pretty much never) and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;inboxes&lt;/span&gt; overflowing with emails that require attention. &lt;strong&gt;AND&lt;/strong&gt; that's not mentioning all the blogs I simply can't wait to visit ~ &lt;em&gt;YES,&lt;/em&gt; you guys &lt;em&gt;ALL &lt;/em&gt;know who you are and &lt;em&gt;YES&lt;/em&gt; that was single hardest thing about being "unplugged" for so long ~ missing updates on your families and adventures AND missing my almost daily emails with my folks! Suffice to say my weekly phone calls to my Mom became a bit more frequent and quite a lot longer than usual. &lt;strong&gt;(grin).....&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;and yes, that's actually a silver lining of this whole thing! &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Just before this all began I was experiencing a bit of "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;bloggy&lt;/span&gt; block" and was stymied on topics for a post. Trust a forced time-out to remedy that right away! &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;LOL&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;Naturally over the past week or so I have wanted to share so many things.....&lt;em&gt;mostly just the little moments of our days.&lt;/em&gt;....and &lt;em&gt;oh,&lt;/em&gt; pictures too!! But they will wait........mostly I just wanted to post something quickly tonight and then get down to the business of checking in with all of you!! &lt;em&gt;Yay!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Please know we are all doing great and though Lauren technically still has 2 days left of school, our summer fundamentally began the weekend before last when we ended up with most of neighborhood kiddos dashing through our sprinklers and little pools, shrieking with glee while they tried to stay cool in the almost 90 degree heat! &lt;em&gt;When I think back on my childhood, those moments of spontaneous fun with the kids on the block always leave me a bit wistful and always smiling. Could there be anything more innocent and joyful than that?&lt;/em&gt; Oh and Tyler?? &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;LOVES &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;that water and plenty of it, once again this year!! &lt;em&gt;He's not picky either ~ he likes it in any form, at any depth and at any time of the day!&lt;/em&gt; &lt;strong&gt;:)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Happy summer&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; one and all! If you hear someone shuffling around a bit on your "bloggy" doormat, don't worry, its just me!! &lt;strong&gt;:)&lt;/strong&gt; Now I just hope I can't find everyone and stay awake long enough to visit! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8605655186111763005-1384910515579486547?l=destination-taiwan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://destination-taiwan.blogspot.com/feeds/1384910515579486547/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8605655186111763005&amp;postID=1384910515579486547' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8605655186111763005/posts/default/1384910515579486547'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8605655186111763005/posts/default/1384910515579486547'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://destination-taiwan.blogspot.com/2010/06/jeepers.html' title='Jeepers!'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13185447510541745836</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/Shw6WkqRNDI/AAAAAAAAAaU/wFO0mbtdl0M/S220/avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8605655186111763005.post-1769547265681905261</id><published>2010-05-12T06:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-12T06:34:11.701-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Black &amp; White Wednesday</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Of all the treasures one might have..............&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;diamonds, riches, properties, jewels.......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Of all the moments, both big and small, to cherish.........&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;        &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;graduations, weddings, holidays, promotions, celebrations........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Nothing compares to the love of a child.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;          &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Wishing&lt;/em&gt; Mama's everywhere peace, harmony and joy each &amp;amp; every day of the year........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                       &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;My 2 greatest treasures...............&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/S-qplgxdaeI/AAAAAAAABG0/YbGcSqoOJxU/s1600/b+&amp;amp;+white+lauren+hands.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470371159312525794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 309px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/S-qplgxdaeI/AAAAAAAABG0/YbGcSqoOJxU/s400/b+%26+white+lauren+hands.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/S-qpgIVyzeI/AAAAAAAABGs/ObdRqWTUVXs/s1600/tyler+on+horse+(2).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470371066854690274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 369px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/S-qpgIVyzeI/AAAAAAAABGs/ObdRqWTUVXs/s400/tyler+on+horse+(2).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/S-qpPQagWaI/AAAAAAAABGk/LDAZ1JrgJV4/s1600/b+&amp;amp;+w+tyler+with+blush.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470370776964159906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 248px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/S-qpPQagWaI/AAAAAAAABGk/LDAZ1JrgJV4/s400/b+%26+w+tyler+with+blush.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Another &lt;/em&gt;fun photo from our trampolining excursion, but our &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;niece&lt;/span&gt; Allison experimented with adding a hint of color to Tyler's cheeks and I loved how it turned out! &lt;em&gt;Thanks Allison!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/S-qpAEL0deI/AAAAAAAABGc/RVF5B7ouGDM/s1600/B+&amp;amp;+w+heart.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470370515983300066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 329px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/S-qpAEL0deI/AAAAAAAABGc/RVF5B7ouGDM/s400/B+%26+w+heart.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;I adore that my best girl spontaneously made a heart shape with her hands ~ &lt;em&gt;that's my spunky Lauren!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/S-qojZ3CAvI/AAAAAAAABGM/P23HQyr4XLI/s1600/Lisa+B+&amp;amp;+W.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470370023585481458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 250px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 350px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/S-qojZ3CAvI/AAAAAAAABGM/P23HQyr4XLI/s400/Lisa+B+%26+W.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 class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8605655186111763005-1769547265681905261?l=destination-taiwan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://destination-taiwan.blogspot.com/feeds/1769547265681905261/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8605655186111763005&amp;postID=1769547265681905261' title='27 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8605655186111763005/posts/default/1769547265681905261'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8605655186111763005/posts/default/1769547265681905261'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://destination-taiwan.blogspot.com/2010/05/black-white-wednesday.html' title='Black &amp; White Wednesday'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13185447510541745836</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/Shw6WkqRNDI/AAAAAAAAAaU/wFO0mbtdl0M/S220/avatar.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/S-qplgxdaeI/AAAAAAAABG0/YbGcSqoOJxU/s72-c/b+%26+white+lauren+hands.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>27</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8605655186111763005.post-2599445749644433610</id><published>2010-05-07T09:48:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-07T10:12:49.863-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Two Hearts for Hope</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Please &lt;/em&gt;if you have a spare moment, visit the link provided below to the &lt;em&gt;Two Hearts for Hope&lt;/em&gt; organization. This foundation was started by 2 families who traveled to Kazakhstan to be united with their miracle blessings and later were called to do something more for the ones left behind. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Right now there is a small group of volunteers in Kazakhstan visiting 2 &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Babyhouses&lt;/span&gt;: one in &lt;em&gt;Almaty&lt;/em&gt;, where among other things they installed an incredible playground for these precious children ~ &lt;em&gt;imagine a child never before having access to a park&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;......tragic&lt;/strong&gt;.....and the other: &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Karakastek&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; ~ &lt;em&gt;which was Lauren's &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Babyhouse&lt;/span&gt;.  Lauren's.....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Reading their thoughts on this &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Babyhouse&lt;/span&gt;(and the children) is  utterly heartbreaking for me. They describe the terribly poor conditions that exist today ~ but our family knows firsthand that things were worse all those years ago(and maybe better in other ways). Over the years we have sent donations to this &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Babyhouse&lt;/span&gt; via our agency and in communicating with other families who traveled to this region, we know things have improved; &lt;em&gt;but sadly not enough.&lt;/em&gt; When we attend &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Kazapalooza&lt;/span&gt; this summer, our collective group fundraising efforts will go to support this worthy organization and for that I am so thankful. &lt;strong&gt;So. Very. Thankful.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sorry,&lt;/em&gt; I know this is scattered ~ battling my emotions today as I follow along with this incredible team of parents &amp;amp; siblings. Hoping one day that we might stand among that group.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Please, if you can,&lt;/em&gt; take a  moment to scroll down and share in their thoughts and photos from this trip. They also have a powerful video at the top of their site.......... &lt;em&gt;And if you can spare one, please save an extra prayer tonight for all the waiting children of the world.  May they know there is love, compassion, hope,  grace and beauty in their lives.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Thanks to you all!&lt;/em&gt; I couldn't think of another place or group of people I would rather share this link with and &lt;em&gt;know&lt;/em&gt; those reading along will understand.......&lt;em&gt;truly understand my thoughts and feelings today.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://twoheartsforhope.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://twoheartsforhope.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8605655186111763005-2599445749644433610?l=destination-taiwan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8605655186111763005/posts/default/2599445749644433610'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8605655186111763005/posts/default/2599445749644433610'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://destination-taiwan.blogspot.com/2010/05/two-hearts-for-hope.html' title='Two Hearts for Hope'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13185447510541745836</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/Shw6WkqRNDI/AAAAAAAAAaU/wFO0mbtdl0M/S220/avatar.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8605655186111763005.post-142094459122590552</id><published>2010-05-03T18:39:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-03T19:50:13.279-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Motion</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;My kids in motion..........&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;I could have just as easily titled this post "Fun" or maybe I could create a new word combining the two ~  "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;fotion&lt;/span&gt;" or  "fun-notion"!  &lt;strong&gt; :)&lt;/strong&gt;    We spent this past weekend at my Sister's house participating in their community wide garage sale (&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;whoooo&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;hoooo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; for making some mad money &lt;strong&gt;AND &lt;/strong&gt;removing a bit O' the clutter from our &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;casa&lt;/span&gt;!) and celebrating our youngest niece's birthday(&lt;em&gt;Happy Birthday Alyssa&lt;/em&gt;!). &lt;em&gt;As always it was a grand time and was the perfect bookend to a busy busy week. Is there any other kind of week??&lt;/em&gt;   &lt;strong&gt;:)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Right back to basics this week and more sorting as I prepare boxes for donation or to pass along to friends.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;AND &lt;/strong&gt;yes, still battling some downloading issues with our photos but I did find a "backdoor" method that seems to be working tonight. The only glitch is that it limits my editing function a bit ~ &lt;em&gt;so frustrating&lt;/em&gt;! I also wish to give big thanks to our wonderful niece Allison for lending her photography  skills and sending along a few of the pictures featured below( and a few I'm tucking away and saving just in case!!). &lt;em&gt;She rocks!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;I know its WAY too many to share in one post &amp;amp; the order is a bit scrambled, but since I don't know when I will be able to share photos again........&lt;em&gt;well, better safe than sorry I suppose! &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Hope everyone is doing well and relishing this gorgeous Spring we have been blessed with this year! It felt so &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;summer like&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; this past weekend and today  was even warmer! Sadly it seemed the camera was mostly out during the overcast moments over the weekend.......&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;LOL&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;  &lt;em&gt;but we didn't let those clouds get in our way one bit!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/S99-xOX7b4I/AAAAAAAABFk/yI1cGx0QbQw/s1600/m+tyler+so+sweet.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467227856788221826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 453px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 359px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/S99-xOX7b4I/AAAAAAAABFk/yI1cGx0QbQw/s400/m+tyler+so+sweet.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Fun &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;AND&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;motion on the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;trampoline&lt;/span&gt;! &lt;em&gt;My sweet little man.......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467228943799288258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 241px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/S99_wfzkAcI/AAAAAAAABF8/btlyrLGVQFk/s400/m+ty+laying+down+leap.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467229155451228498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 212px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 125px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/S99_80RUUVI/AAAAAAAABGE/1pr9zFLw1ug/s400/m+tyler+in+bibs.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/S99-kXQ3w1I/AAAAAAAABFc/D7IURGfDl_w/s1600/m+ty+leaps.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467227635836240722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 360px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 420px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/S99-kXQ3w1I/AAAAAAAABFc/D7IURGfDl_w/s400/m+ty+leaps.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Small but mighty!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/S99-OxoGUiI/AAAAAAAABFU/LhCYTW9nmDk/s1600/m+walking+and+smiling.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467227264955863586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 257px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/S99-OxoGUiI/AAAAAAAABFU/LhCYTW9nmDk/s400/m+walking+and+smiling.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;This was Tyler's perpetual expression of glee during his trampoline time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/S999_EDQ2VI/AAAAAAAABFM/ohsl0SYsZyk/s1600/m+lauren+on+top+of+slide.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467226995023731026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 377px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/S999_EDQ2VI/AAAAAAAABFM/ohsl0SYsZyk/s400/m+lauren+on+top+of+slide.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;And we've been to the park a time or two also.  My girl sitting pretty on top of a slide.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/S999oM0BhSI/AAAAAAAABFE/S8he5wgb4A8/s1600/m+ty+on+swing.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467226602238739746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/S999oM0BhSI/AAAAAAAABFE/S8he5wgb4A8/s400/m+ty+on+swing.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Gotta add this one &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;cuz&lt;/span&gt; look at those cheeks and mouth!  I also just think he looks so much more like the baby of last Spring in a hat ~ &lt;strong&gt;AND &lt;/strong&gt;he keeps his hats on(&lt;em&gt;most of the time&lt;/em&gt;). Oops, now I've probably jinxed myself ~ &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;ack&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/S999VCqgTPI/AAAAAAAABE8/1g9udexojGg/s1600/menards.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467226273096944882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/S999VCqgTPI/AAAAAAAABE8/1g9udexojGg/s400/menards.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Windy(&lt;em&gt;I'm talking 50 mph gusts!)&lt;/em&gt; days don't stop my kids.........we just head to the indoor park at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Menard's&lt;/span&gt;!  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;LOL&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/S998xKSECvI/AAAAAAAABE0/79XrkjTDHh8/s1600/m+leaning.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467225656666622706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 350px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/S998xKSECvI/AAAAAAAABE0/79XrkjTDHh8/s400/m+leaning.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt; &lt;em&gt;Silly sideways motion&lt;/em&gt; on the trampoline!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/S998TN3PDgI/AAAAAAAABEs/RdB1bToAnrU/s1600/m+both+jump.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467225142231764482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 351px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/S998TN3PDgI/AAAAAAAABEs/RdB1bToAnrU/s400/m+both+jump.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;A bit &lt;em&gt;blurred&lt;/em&gt;, but look at that jumping bean! Tyler is probably teetering but somehow still standing tall! &lt;strong&gt;AND&lt;/strong&gt; never does he lose that death grip on his sippy cup!  &lt;strong&gt; *grin*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/S998DP35D2I/AAAAAAAABEk/yjPn-GYPRSY/s1600/m+lauren+side+jump.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467224867893481314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 294px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/S998DP35D2I/AAAAAAAABEk/yjPn-GYPRSY/s400/m+lauren+side+jump.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt; A &lt;em&gt;"hair-raising"&lt;/em&gt; jump!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/S997rrUAAsI/AAAAAAAABEc/XZ53l3_QdAQ/s1600/m+lauren+jumps+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467224462942274242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 350px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/S997rrUAAsI/AAAAAAAABEc/XZ53l3_QdAQ/s400/m+lauren+jumps+001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Or 2............&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/S997MbL6ZoI/AAAAAAAABEU/R6okhKLXO0w/s1600/m+kids+at+menards.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467223926037440130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 314px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/S997MbL6ZoI/AAAAAAAABEU/R6okhKLXO0w/s400/m+kids+at+menards.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;And I always love to end my posts with my 2 cuties together ~ &lt;em&gt;they make me smile each and every day, even when the "motion" leaves me exhuasted!  I wouldn't want it any other way!!  &lt;strong&gt;:)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8605655186111763005-142094459122590552?l=destination-taiwan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://destination-taiwan.blogspot.com/feeds/142094459122590552/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8605655186111763005&amp;postID=142094459122590552' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8605655186111763005/posts/default/142094459122590552'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8605655186111763005/posts/default/142094459122590552'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://destination-taiwan.blogspot.com/2010/05/motion.html' title='Motion'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13185447510541745836</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/Shw6WkqRNDI/AAAAAAAAAaU/wFO0mbtdl0M/S220/avatar.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/S99-xOX7b4I/AAAAAAAABFk/yI1cGx0QbQw/s72-c/m+tyler+so+sweet.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8605655186111763005.post-5866661489791444218</id><published>2010-04-27T17:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-28T08:47:37.848-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Kazakhstan</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;I think for most families that have been blessed with a child through international adoption there comes with it the understanding that your child arrives with both a full history separate from us and a first culture that is &lt;em&gt;completely and distinctly their own&lt;/em&gt;, or would have been had they been raised in their country of birth.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;As April has marked 7 years since our journey to Lauren and Kazakhstan, I have been reflecting back on the choices we have made in sharing and honoring her birth culture and how those same&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;decisions have helped to shape our family and ultimately her perception of her blended heritage.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Early on we realized with some dismay the great task that lay before us in blending aspects of a culture into our own that we knew very little about; certainly our 3 weeks in country gave us a sampling of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Kazakhstan's&lt;/span&gt; rich past and of its traditions, but of course as visitors (and new parents at that!) our focus was primarily on bonding and caring for our beautiful baby girl. We were fortunate, as Lauren's &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Babyhouse&lt;/span&gt; was truly remote, to experience both the ammenities of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Kazakhstan's&lt;/span&gt; largest city and former capital (Almaty) and the rugged, harsh beauty of its rural farm lands, mountain landscapes and one tiny and impoverished village. The contrast between the 2 was astonishing and stark ~ &lt;em&gt;yet each held its own magic for us and each left us gaping out the window in awe as we sped through the streets during our daily visits to see Lauren.&lt;/em&gt; Certainly there was poverty and ugliness ~ much as there is in most major cities or disadvantaged areas. Certainly there were aspects that would be easier to "forget" or tuck away into the passages of a dusty journal, but that wouldn't do justice to the land, its battle for independence after &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Soviet&lt;/span&gt; control or its courageous people ~ &lt;em&gt;Lauren's people. In so many ways, our people too.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;And we stumbled quite a bit in the beginning. &lt;em&gt;I know we did&lt;/em&gt;. We knew very little of the native tongue(s) spoken ( Kazakh/Russian), had no access to an immigrant population from Kazakhstan here in the States (none exist to our knowledge ), no &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;restaurants&lt;/span&gt; that specialized in Kazakh foods, no recognized Kazakhstani celebrations here in the U.S., no &lt;em&gt;Kazakh-town&lt;/em&gt; to visit, explore and learn from. No idea where to begin beyond her &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;life book&lt;/span&gt;, our own perceptions, photos, journals, videos and keepsakes brought back from our travels. &lt;em&gt;We doubted ourselves and took 2 steps back for every one forward. &lt;/em&gt;Somedays it just seemed too large a task. Complicating things( in our minds only ) was the fact that had Lauren remained in her birth country she may have been raised with a Ukrainian background ~ celebrating Ukrainian holidays and traditions. ( a very very small minority in Kazakhstan) We also understood that had she remained in her &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Babyhouse&lt;/span&gt; ( something I just can't even contemplate) she would have been &lt;em&gt;within her culture of birth, but not truly part of it.&lt;/em&gt; &lt;em&gt;That loss &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;occurred&lt;/span&gt; long before we set eyes on our beloved &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;daughter&lt;/span&gt; and in all the big ways the decision that led to that initial loss was also the decision that allowed the 3 of us to become a family&lt;/em&gt;. (now we are 4!) &lt;em&gt;It was sometimes hard to reconcile the 2 once upon a time.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Our tremendous gift of her and her initial losses.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Yet when we looked into the eyes of this precious little one, we knew without a doubt we had to do better ~ for her and for us.......&lt;em&gt;but mostly for her.&lt;/em&gt; She could not grow up celebrating basic Kazakh or Ukrainian cultural &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;tenants&lt;/span&gt; with pride &amp;amp; understanding without our &lt;strong&gt;purposeful &lt;/strong&gt;intentions. We may not have been (or be today ) the best folks for the job, but it is our responsibility and one we discovered along the way was a true &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;privilege&lt;/span&gt; &amp;amp; joy. &lt;em&gt;We are her ambassadors, her allies and really her team to keeping that part of her birth legacy alive and meaningful for her. &lt;/em&gt;How amazing it has been to discover it together, to learn as we go both through the missteps and triumphs and to make it a part of our family today. Not so much even &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;hers&lt;/span&gt; or his or mine anymore.........&lt;em&gt;simply ours.&lt;/em&gt; And Lauren? She has been both a forgiving and patient partner in this journey. &lt;em&gt;More than we could have hoped for or really deserved.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;So we honor her birth culture in both little and big ways. The treasures tucked away for her are intended for milestone events, but we display pieces of lovely handmade Kazakh. pottery right alongside the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;Hummels&lt;/span&gt; in the China cabinet. A &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;dombra&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; (a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;Kaz&lt;/span&gt;. guitar, lovingly wrapped and transported with extreme care home from &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;Kaz&lt;/span&gt;.) hangs in our living room and has been mastered by Scott so that someday Lauren can learn this &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;indigenous&lt;/span&gt; instrument should she wish to. Ukrainian ornaments hang on the boughs of our Christmas tree, each one telling a different story and eliciting a sweet smile from our girl when we unwrap them each year. A Russian fairytale collection sits proudly along side her other books, its pages creased with use. A tattered recipe collection of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;Kazakh&lt;/span&gt;/Russian dishes, some marked with a triumphant smiley face (others with an "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;ack&lt;/span&gt;!") is tucked in with my other (admittedly few) cook books. &lt;em&gt;We talk of returning one day to visit and know it will be difficult to do so.&lt;/em&gt;(few travel Visas are issued) A miniature Kazakhstan flag nestled into a glass keepsake box displaying her many treasures from both here and afar, are just but a few. &lt;em&gt;And still these are just things&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;..........(we know culture can't really be found in a recipe or restaurant or even a trip downtown(its a start though!!), but gosh there are days I wish it could be. For her &amp;amp; for him.)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Just things yes&lt;/em&gt;, but tangible and approachable. Threads to her unique past and also as our journey as a family. Less tangible, but equally precious have been the family connections ~ the friendships found with other families that have been fortunate enough to bring home a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;Kaz&lt;/span&gt;. angel. Over the years watching these amazing children grow &amp;amp; thrive has been incredible and though some dear friends have moved away and it becomes more difficult each year to find a weekend ~ a day ~ to meet as a group, the effort continues and the rewards are immense ~ for the parents &lt;strong&gt;AND &lt;/strong&gt;the children. &lt;em&gt;How lucky &amp;amp; blessed we are to now count Taiwan adoptive families in our circle also. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;And the holidays and traditions......... in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;lieu&lt;/span&gt; of a family day celebration we have, over the years, found great joy in celebrating the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24"&gt;Nauryz&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;/strong&gt; a Kazakh holiday celebrating the arrival of Spring. This holiday was all but wiped out during the occupation of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_25"&gt;Kaz&lt;/span&gt;. by the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_26"&gt;Soviet&lt;/span&gt; Union but is a cherished and ancient holiday of significance honoring their early nomadic origins. Imagine how delighted we were to discover it has strong parallels to the Chinese New Year ( though in no way is identical to it) and in fact this holiday is celebrated across much of Asia and along the Silk Road. On this day, usually held around March 21st or 22&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_27"&gt;nd&lt;/span&gt; ( to mark the Spring Equinox) our family has taken the best parts of it or rather the parts that suit Lauren best &lt;strong&gt;:)&lt;/strong&gt; and we celebrate the love of one special girl by taking a hike to a local nature preserve, or building a bird house from scratch or picking up litter at a local park ~ &lt;em&gt;whatever our girl picks and loves most for that year!&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;We understand that our connections to her birth culture are in large part dependant on Lauren too ~ &lt;strong&gt;its never static&lt;/strong&gt; and has changed dramatically over the years as she has grown to embrace some aspects of her heritage(or how we celebrate them) more readily and eagerly than others. And too, as a child grows, so does their capacity for understanding and participating in these decisions, in shaping the direction of this exploration. &lt;em&gt;That has been fun and interesting to watch unfold too! And sometimes means taking a big ole step back and remembering its really about her (or him).&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;With a sense that its always and forever evolving&lt;/em&gt; has come the inevitable feelings of loss when one door has closed ( such as a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_28"&gt;Kaz&lt;/span&gt;. adoptive family moving away ~&lt;em&gt;though still in our lives and hearts&lt;/em&gt; ~ etc. ) but with that comes a reminder of embracing and being open to new gifts ~ to never stop looking for ways to embrace what I sometimes have thought of as a &lt;em&gt;ghost culture&lt;/em&gt; for children growing up apart from their birth heritage. This year our family is eagerly &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_29"&gt;anticipating&lt;/span&gt; a weekend long stay at a resort with almost 100 other families, &lt;em&gt;all of them adoptive &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_30"&gt;Kaz&lt;/span&gt;. families.&lt;/em&gt; We will meet to celebrate these children, share our respective &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_31"&gt;journeys&lt;/span&gt; &lt;em&gt;and to raise money for the ones left behind&lt;/em&gt;. No one is more excited or proud than our Lauren to have this weekend circled on the calendar and as its now an annual event, we hope to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_32"&gt;participate&lt;/span&gt; each year in the future!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Finally &lt;/em&gt;and oh my, this is becoming a rambling post (&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_33"&gt;ack&lt;/span&gt;!) I wanted to touch briefly on something I have shared before ~ the contrasts between Tyler's seemingly more accessible and recognizable birth culture and of Lauren's. Of course I (we ) have worried and being a Mama (being a parent!) means the worry won't ever end. I have been concerned that she might feel left out or envious of the avenues we have &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_34"&gt;available&lt;/span&gt; to us for exploring Tyler's birth culture or feel his is more accepted in the mainstream or better understood. I can share with you all, &lt;em&gt;that at this time at least&lt;/em&gt;, that simply has not been the case. &lt;em&gt;Just the opposite&lt;/em&gt; ~ no one and I mean no one has been more proud, enthusiastic and eager to share, cultivate and even advocate for his birth culture than Lauren. &lt;em&gt;And I think&lt;/em&gt;, though I have not asked and though she has not articulated this to me.......&lt;em&gt;I think that perhaps she just knows and understands something that maybe we cannot at a basic level. &lt;/em&gt;If so, then I &lt;em&gt;think, hope &amp;amp; pray&lt;/em&gt; that we can aid Tyler in his exploration so that he too will grow to embrace, honor and cherish not just his own, or hers, or our family's, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;but cultures of the world ~ to find the beauty and commonality in them all&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; . &lt;em&gt;If we can do that, then maybe we will have done something right for them both, despite the false starts, stumbles and ignorance afterall. And maybe despite the dropped or missed threads of their birth cultures this too can be a place to start and grow from.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Edit to Add:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; I have to smile to myself cuz once again this is &lt;strong&gt;SO NOT&lt;/strong&gt; the direction I intended this post to take. Initially I wanted to share snippets of Kazakhstan culture and my thoughts on exploring Lauren's birth culture with her in small, sporadic posts. Well......life got in the way again with lots of busy fun &lt;strong&gt;:)&lt;/strong&gt; and the result is this mini novel featured above! &lt;strong&gt;LOL &lt;/strong&gt;If you made it all the way to the end I thank you in a &lt;strong&gt;HUGE&lt;/strong&gt; way!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8605655186111763005-5866661489791444218?l=destination-taiwan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://destination-taiwan.blogspot.com/feeds/5866661489791444218/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8605655186111763005&amp;postID=5866661489791444218' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8605655186111763005/posts/default/5866661489791444218'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8605655186111763005/posts/default/5866661489791444218'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://destination-taiwan.blogspot.com/2010/04/kazakhstan.html' title='Kazakhstan'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13185447510541745836</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/Shw6WkqRNDI/AAAAAAAAAaU/wFO0mbtdl0M/S220/avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8605655186111763005.post-3485746940881621905</id><published>2010-04-15T09:59:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-15T10:48:06.298-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Lauren</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/S8dHI8kHkMI/AAAAAAAABEM/DNICBAi8qEg/s1600/lauren+before+2+(2).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460411292232159426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 317px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/S8dHI8kHkMI/AAAAAAAABEM/DNICBAi8qEg/s400/lauren+before+2+(2).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;In April of 2003 we embarked on a remarkable journey to bring home our precious baby girl. Our travels took us around the world   ( and back again ) and while aspects of our travels were &lt;em&gt;daunting &lt;/em&gt;~ we would do it a million &amp;amp; one times over again for the gift of this beautiful baby ~ the baby we were blessed to find in Kazakhstan ~ &lt;em&gt;our Lauren.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Last year I shared with you all a longer summary of our time in Kazakhstan, of its raw ~ almost harsh beauty and landscape ~ of its solemn, courteous and courageous people ~ of the many acts of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;kindness&lt;/span&gt; bestowed upon us from virtual strangers.......&lt;em&gt;of one sweet tiny infant girl who opened her heart to us in all the important and big ways, making us the parents &amp;amp; family we are today. &lt;/em&gt;Looking at the photo above.....seeing those eyes peering over Scott's shoulder ~ I'm right back there; standing in a &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Babyhouse&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;in a remote corner of Kazakhstan, watching the moments tumble by that would become the bedrock ~ &lt;em&gt;the threads&lt;/em&gt; ~ of our family history. Seeing in those eyes both a keen &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;curiosity&lt;/span&gt; and probably bits of trepidation, for we were still strangers to this child. I wrote last year ( &lt;strong&gt;Her Story: April 21st, 2009&lt;/strong&gt;) that the moment ~ &lt;em&gt;that very first time&lt;/em&gt; ~ I gazed into those eyes it was instant clarity.......... &lt;em&gt;I was home&lt;/em&gt; ~ &lt;em&gt;I was her Mama ~ and so very blessed&lt;/em&gt;. Still very far away from the place we called home....&lt;em&gt;but "home" just the same.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;7 years doesn't seem like such a great span of time and there are still moments I see bits of that baby in my 7 year old big girl today. Her spirit, infectious laugh, intellect, compassion, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;mischievous&lt;/span&gt; twinkle all still remain. &lt;em&gt;The cheeks have thinned and the legs are much longer......more hair to style and once in a while an abundant stubborn streak too. An amazing big sister now too. &lt;strong&gt;7 years ago an angel found her way into our arms&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; ~ how thankful and fortunate we are for the miracle of this child. How amazing it still seems, despite this passage of time that we were chosen to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;shepherd&lt;/span&gt; this remarkable child of God and delight daily in all that she is.....all that she was.....&lt;em&gt;and all she has yet to become&lt;/em&gt;. How lucky we are to watch her continued journey and story unfold each day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/S8dG7QtF7TI/AAAAAAAABEE/hbn2FVvXlI4/s1600/flower+dress.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460411057120341298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 341px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/S8dG7QtF7TI/AAAAAAAABEE/hbn2FVvXlI4/s400/flower+dress.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/S8dGcZZ49AI/AAAAAAAABD8/smTe7ZY9j94/s1600/letter+lauren+by+josh.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460410526879773698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/S8dGcZZ49AI/AAAAAAAABD8/smTe7ZY9j94/s400/letter+lauren+by+josh.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Lauren,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Never forget for a moment how loved &amp;amp; cherished you are and by so many. On April 18&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt;, 2003 a judge in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Karakastek&lt;/span&gt;, Kazakhstan made official what we already knew in our hearts. On that day, our adoption decree was granted ~ we passed court ~ and became a joyous family of 3. We spent 3 weeks in your country of birth, with many highlights throughout our stay; but on this day we knew without hesitation that we were yours' ~ &lt;em&gt;always &amp;amp; forever &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Thank you for finding your way to us............&lt;/em&gt;the joy you have brought us over these past 7 years is beyond measure. It was the gift &amp;amp; staggering bliss of you that gave us the courage to find your incredible baby brother last year ~ &lt;em&gt;he too is part of your legacy.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I love you, always &amp;amp; forever.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;xoxo&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Mama&lt;/span&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/8605655186111763005-3485746940881621905?l=destination-taiwan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://destination-taiwan.blogspot.com/feeds/3485746940881621905/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8605655186111763005&amp;postID=3485746940881621905' title='24 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8605655186111763005/posts/default/3485746940881621905'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8605655186111763005/posts/default/3485746940881621905'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://destination-taiwan.blogspot.com/2010/04/lauren.html' title='Lauren'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13185447510541745836</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/Shw6WkqRNDI/AAAAAAAAAaU/wFO0mbtdl0M/S220/avatar.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/S8dHI8kHkMI/AAAAAAAABEM/DNICBAi8qEg/s72-c/lauren+before+2+(2).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>24</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8605655186111763005.post-5546572725514558850</id><published>2010-04-07T07:07:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-07T07:55:37.872-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hopping Along......</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;We have been &lt;em&gt;hopping along&lt;/em&gt; right through a fabulous Girls' Weekend(with our little man too of course!) of shopping (outlets!!) which launched our Spring Break, &lt;em&gt;followed by a splendid &lt;/em&gt;Easter &lt;em&gt;and extra long visit with my folks.(which I love!)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;So many things to share about these past couple of weeks and &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;oh my&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; has the weather been gorgeous, even &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;summer like&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; for many of our Spring Break days. Our days seemingly zoomed right by but the moments I remember most are the sweet ones of flying kites, hunting eggs, watching a little one ( or 2!) discover the bliss of eggs laden with M&amp;amp;M's, bargain hunting with my "girls", long chats with my Mom, creating sidewalk chalk masterpieces with my &lt;em&gt;best girl,&lt;/em&gt; trips to the park and watching my 2 munchkins delight in the company of family/cousin joy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;We returned home to find EVERYTHING, absolutely everything in bloom and while this week has brought those April showers ~ &lt;em&gt;and a raging sinus infection for me (Mama),&lt;/em&gt; it seems that Spring has Sprung for real and I had almost forgotten how green and luscious things can grow around these parts. &lt;em&gt;Or at least the hint of luscious growth around the corner.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Soccer season has began once again for our Little Miss and her days are filled with school, friends &amp;amp; music ( her tune &lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;de&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;jour&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; this week is the Black Eyed Peas, &lt;em&gt;"I Got a Feeling").&lt;/em&gt; &lt;em&gt;We are all excited for the first game this weekend which coach just called to tell us about!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And what about her biggest fan? &lt;/em&gt;Yep, Tyler is anxious for the games to resume too as he spends a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;rapturous&lt;/span&gt; hour racing along the sidelines hollering out (with plenty O' gusto, I might add ) for his Big Sis. Course he also takes every opportunity to attempt to "lose us" and dash &lt;strong&gt;ONTO&lt;/strong&gt; the field for some real play.......so its a win/win as Mama gets her exercise too! &lt;strong&gt;:)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;AND &lt;/strong&gt;he adored Easter this year( he was so very little last year!). Watching his pure delight with each egg &amp;amp; he was so pleased with just one or two. Of course his sister made certain that his basket was full and watching them together.......&lt;em&gt;well, it just never gets old for me.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Also this week I am attempting to wean our littlest dumpling from his steady diet of candy (fed by loving family members) &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;LOL&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; of LAST week. Oh well! &lt;strong&gt;What a sweet tooth he has!&lt;/strong&gt; All last week we heard, "beana(jelly beans ya know!), yeah? peesh." &lt;em&gt;That's kinda hard to resist! *grin*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;We are also having some techie problems with our photo downloads much to my great &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;disappointment&lt;/span&gt;. Many of our pics are being written as "read only" and I have not been able to decipher the cause yet or a remedy. I know what to do but our "pesky &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;puter&lt;/span&gt;" won't go along with me. &lt;strong&gt;:( &lt;/strong&gt;But I was able to snag a few before the problem began, so I will share those with the hope the rest might follow. We actually had many great ones to share.......&lt;em&gt;I mean how can you NOT have loads of decent shots when you mix in candy, eggs, fab. weather &amp;amp; cousins? I'll keep working on it!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;In the meantime here is a sampling and as always thanks for stopping by!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/S7yTxceeIPI/AAAAAAAABDs/B5edCGGyr0Q/s1600/Easter+prep+T.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5457399326133068018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/S7yTxceeIPI/AAAAAAAABDs/B5edCGGyr0Q/s400/Easter+prep+T.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/S7yTYtWpPuI/AAAAAAAABDk/PpsxCEK08AU/s1600/Easter+2+hugging.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5457398901166915298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 360px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/S7yTYtWpPuI/AAAAAAAABDk/PpsxCEK08AU/s400/Easter+2+hugging.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/S7yTERvuNmI/AAAAAAAABDc/rcnI51-KmRc/s1600/E+2+on+sofa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5457398550158521954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 360px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/S7yTERvuNmI/AAAAAAAABDc/rcnI51-KmRc/s400/E+2+on+sofa.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;All dressed for church.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/S7yS1YbDGTI/AAAAAAAABDU/1aUdqcHcYvE/s1600/E+lauren+outside+with+pink+egg.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5457398294252820786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 335px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/S7yS1YbDGTI/AAAAAAAABDU/1aUdqcHcYvE/s400/E+lauren+outside+with+pink+egg.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/S7ySf9mcXkI/AAAAAAAABDM/1wleZ4DJLWw/s1600/E+tyler+with+egg.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5457397926275604034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 218px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/S7ySf9mcXkI/AAAAAAAABDM/1wleZ4DJLWw/s400/E+tyler+with+egg.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;I just have to share about this shot: Tyler was the first to spot and grab ahold of the Bunny Eggs my folks had filled with money for each grandchild ~ upon snagging one of each color he gleefully took a victory lap all through the living room/dining with this &lt;strong&gt;HUGE&lt;/strong&gt; smile of glory on his face! &lt;em&gt;And my Dad had been worried that T wouldn't be impressed with those eggs.....&lt;/em&gt;*giggle*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And the below shots are courtesy of Lauren &amp;amp; Tyler's wonderful cousin Allison and were taken the day of our shopping excursion to the outlets. So fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/S7ySS0BCJTI/AAAAAAAABDE/iZYPi_nxeTg/s1600/E+snake.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5457397700364477746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/S7ySS0BCJTI/AAAAAAAABDE/iZYPi_nxeTg/s400/E+snake.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;YES,&lt;/strong&gt; that is a &lt;strong&gt;REAL &lt;/strong&gt;snake the girls are holding.......and &lt;strong&gt;YES &lt;/strong&gt;it was all Lauren's idea! *gulp" I love T's expression...... &amp;amp; &lt;strong&gt;yes,&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;this mall has it all!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/S7ySLILOAtI/AAAAAAAABC8/TCtdfhqUI8Q/s1600/E+Tyler+sipping.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5457397568336954066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/S7ySLILOAtI/AAAAAAAABC8/TCtdfhqUI8Q/s400/E+Tyler+sipping.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Tyler loves his A. Beth and sipping through a straw!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/S7ySELO61fI/AAAAAAAABC0/WYmA6H82UAw/s1600/E+four+wheeler.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5457397448898696690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 381px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/S7ySELO61fI/AAAAAAAABC0/WYmA6H82UAw/s400/E+four+wheeler.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Lauren and Alyssa's dream sport utility vehicle. &lt;strong&gt;;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/S7yR6kn1ERI/AAAAAAAABCs/sFb9tJSufBE/s1600/E+turtle+(2).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5457397283915370770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/S7yR6kn1ERI/AAAAAAAABCs/sFb9tJSufBE/s400/E+turtle+(2).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;My girl has a big heart for all critters......and I stock plenty of hand gel! lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/S7yRyrkF0SI/AAAAAAAABCk/usWooKpXKSg/s1600/E+sleeping.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5457397148339786018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 350px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/S7yRyrkF0SI/AAAAAAAABCk/usWooKpXKSg/s400/E+sleeping.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Tyler was a good sport for our shopping day........but eventually the strain got to him. Getting so big now &amp;amp; doing so many things........but always my baby boy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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/8605655186111763005-5546572725514558850?l=destination-taiwan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://destination-taiwan.blogspot.com/feeds/5546572725514558850/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8605655186111763005&amp;postID=5546572725514558850' title='17 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8605655186111763005/posts/default/5546572725514558850'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8605655186111763005/posts/default/5546572725514558850'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://destination-taiwan.blogspot.com/2010/04/hopping-along.html' title='Hopping Along......'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13185447510541745836</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/Shw6WkqRNDI/AAAAAAAAAaU/wFO0mbtdl0M/S220/avatar.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/S7yTxceeIPI/AAAAAAAABDs/B5edCGGyr0Q/s72-c/Easter+prep+T.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>17</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8605655186111763005.post-5139543360613932239</id><published>2010-03-24T06:01:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-24T06:34:03.152-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Black &amp; White Wednesday</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;It's been so &lt;strong&gt;"Dog-gone"&lt;/strong&gt; busy around here of late that I have not been able to play along with &lt;strong&gt;Lisa's Black &amp;amp; White Wednesdays&lt;/strong&gt; for some time. But I just had to share a pic ( or 2! ) of our furry girl, Lexi,      &lt;em&gt;as she really &amp;amp; truly is......&lt;/em&gt;both black &lt;strong&gt;AND&lt;/strong&gt; white, &lt;em&gt;photo treatment or no treatment!  &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Here are the vitals on our furry baby:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Age:  10 1/2&lt;/strong&gt;   by Dog standards that makes her a genteel lady, one in her upper 60's. &lt;strong&gt;BUT &lt;/strong&gt;absolutely &lt;strong&gt;NO ONE&lt;/strong&gt; believes that's she's anything other than a puppy due to her boundless energy and sass&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Breed:&lt;/strong&gt;  Lexi is a &lt;em&gt;Maltese&lt;/em&gt; and was considered a "teacup" at birth. By the time we first glimpsed her it was clear she was going to exceed the expected 4 &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;pnds&lt;/span&gt;. most teacups average. We laughed, scooped her up and called her our &lt;em&gt;"&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;cappuccino&lt;/span&gt; mug&lt;/em&gt;"!  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Nowadays&lt;/span&gt; at 9 &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;pnds&lt;/span&gt;. we've dubbed her &lt;em&gt;"our platter".&lt;/em&gt;  &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;We love our furry girl so!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A bit about her&lt;/strong&gt;:  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Hmmm&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;....loves chicken &amp;amp; ham. Heart of a lion and&lt;em&gt; I don't honestly believe she knows she's tiny&lt;/em&gt;. What she lacks in size she more than makes up for in tenacity. The big dogs on the block are both fascinated and a bit &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;intimidated&lt;/span&gt; by her....&lt;strong&gt;LOL&lt;/strong&gt;........she loathes water &amp;amp; shakes &amp;amp; shivers if she knows its her day at the groomers. &lt;strong&gt; :)&lt;/strong&gt;  She's &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;fiercely&lt;/span&gt; loyal, playful, sweet as sugar and most &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;definitely&lt;/span&gt; is a Mama's girl.  (which I &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;LOVE&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; )  A bit neurotic about being left alone for too long.......&lt;em&gt;and still a touch indignant about these 2 &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;fur less&lt;/span&gt; kids that invaded her scene.&lt;/em&gt; &lt;strong&gt;  ;)&lt;/strong&gt;    &lt;em&gt; Nonetheless she adores and guards those very kids as if her life depended on it, day in &amp;amp; day out&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;She made co-sleeping fashionable long before it was, tolerates Halloween costumes, doggy sweaters and dresses at Christmas ( &lt;em&gt;at Lauren's &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;insistence&lt;/span&gt; ya know&lt;/em&gt;!)   &lt;strong&gt; :)&lt;/strong&gt;    &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;and takes so little, while giving us all SO very much.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;She's a bundle of contradiction and we couldn't adore her more!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/S6oPnxgTjeI/AAAAAAAABCc/IQmv4LNVdKc/s1600/lexi+face+(3).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452187474863558114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 309px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/S6oPnxgTjeI/AAAAAAAABCc/IQmv4LNVdKc/s400/lexi+face+(3).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/S6oPYjzLZBI/AAAAAAAABCU/kdC7j2Hxyzo/s1600/lexi+kissy+face+(3).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452187213486580754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 309px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/S6oPYjzLZBI/AAAAAAAABCU/kdC7j2Hxyzo/s400/lexi+kissy+face+(3).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt; I love this last one.....I call it,  "Kissy Face"......Tyler is so intent on kissing her, all puckered up and ready.....&lt;em&gt;and Lexi&lt;/em&gt;....well, she looks a bit like........&lt;em&gt;help me??    &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And just in case I don't make it back on to post again before Easter ( company coming....travel, etc. )  Wishing you all a grand Easter and I'll be anxious to check back in with you all when I can!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8605655186111763005-5139543360613932239?l=destination-taiwan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://destination-taiwan.blogspot.com/feeds/5139543360613932239/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8605655186111763005&amp;postID=5139543360613932239' title='24 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8605655186111763005/posts/default/5139543360613932239'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8605655186111763005/posts/default/5139543360613932239'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://destination-taiwan.blogspot.com/2010/03/black-white-wednesday.html' title='Black &amp; White Wednesday'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13185447510541745836</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/Shw6WkqRNDI/AAAAAAAAAaU/wFO0mbtdl0M/S220/avatar.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/S6oPnxgTjeI/AAAAAAAABCc/IQmv4LNVdKc/s72-c/lexi+face+(3).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>24</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8605655186111763005.post-5696208393417574328</id><published>2010-03-18T18:34:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-18T19:34:22.797-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Spring Has Sprung.......</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/S6LYxL214CI/AAAAAAAABCM/juFq9Wc6fes/s1600-h/s+sidewalk+chalk+(2).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450156838579724322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-eg3I-9xs_w/S6LYxL214CI/AAAAAAAABCM/juFq9Wc6fes/s400/s+sidewalk+chalk+(2).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Spring HAS sprung, &lt;em&gt;or at least for now&lt;/em&gt;! Will it last? &lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Naw&lt;/span&gt;...most likely not&lt;/em&gt; ~ I suspect that we will see a bit of chill return before &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Spring&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; finally settles in for a modest stay, BUT given this gift of almost 70 degree temps and blue skies recently, its hard to begrudge &lt;em&gt;Mother Nature&lt;/em&gt; her &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;fickleness&lt;/span&gt; here in the Midwest!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Of course I'm behind once again in staying current and since Tyler tackled my blogging duties for me last week, it didn't seem right to expect someone else to do so this week ~ besides my bribe for Lauren didn't work out! &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;LOL&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;But I have to say that he was so tickled with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;every one's&lt;/span&gt; kind comments and each day pointed eagerly to our "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;putish&lt;/span&gt;" to see if there were any new ones for Mama to read aloud. &lt;strong&gt;;)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;I'm a wee bit behind on all things&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; green&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; too........but don't worry, because just like previous years our home was once again selected to be visited by those merriest and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;mischievous&lt;/span&gt; of leprechauns. &lt;strong&gt;AND &lt;/strong&gt;whoa boy, did they leave a whopping mess behind this year! &lt;em&gt;O' yikes &amp;amp; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;O'lley&lt;/span&gt; cow!&lt;/em&gt; Toilet paper chains adorning the chandelier.......puzzles dumped.....books disheveled.....toys found in the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;refrigerator&lt;/span&gt;......and lipstick on a pig! &lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;naw&lt;/span&gt;...not really...not the last one &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;anyways&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/em&gt; &lt;strong&gt;;)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;In return for their mayhem and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;mischief&lt;/span&gt; they were gracious enough to 
