<?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-2276880814134774571</id><updated>2012-01-23T16:42:39.824-08:00</updated><category term='Pool'/><category term='Brooks'/><title type='text'>About A Boy</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://markandtaracarter.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2276880814134774571/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://markandtaracarter.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2276880814134774571/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Tara and Mark</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RaC7bCz-dP4/SohTfM01vtI/AAAAAAAAB2o/d6_rmoqLI1k/S220/Bre%27s+Trip+to+Washington+017.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>233</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2276880814134774571.post-9136429667067583529</id><published>2012-01-23T13:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-23T13:40:32.734-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Silas in the Tub</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;This weekend Silas got a chance to swim alone. &amp;nbsp;Brooks was napping and Silas needed to soak because of his icky diaper rash. &amp;nbsp;So instead of brother Brooks constantly grabbing and taking his toys, Silas was actually able to pick up a toy. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-aYyEOvfUjAo/Tx3RYXT7ZlI/AAAAAAAAFC8/9kbkKhBJ7LM/s1600/014.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-aYyEOvfUjAo/Tx3RYXT7ZlI/AAAAAAAAFC8/9kbkKhBJ7LM/s320/014.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pZlRxyaHUnc/Tx3RgGJgvGI/AAAAAAAAFDE/XoUbckqpIEU/s1600/022.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pZlRxyaHUnc/Tx3RgGJgvGI/AAAAAAAAFDE/XoUbckqpIEU/s320/022.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;He was so cute with his duck. &amp;nbsp;He chewed and chewed and chewed. I wonder if another tooth is trying to poke through.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WqM7I4C-DIg/Tx3RouGIcGI/AAAAAAAAFDM/I4Ljp4JNdsE/s1600/024.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WqM7I4C-DIg/Tx3RouGIcGI/AAAAAAAAFDM/I4Ljp4JNdsE/s320/024.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-foXy3-8pAZY/Tx3RxbjqkII/AAAAAAAAFDU/WzJAlO-yfgc/s1600/026.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-foXy3-8pAZY/Tx3RxbjqkII/AAAAAAAAFDU/WzJAlO-yfgc/s320/026.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-E0jrLnSKIIQ/Tx3R6Pbf87I/AAAAAAAAFDc/d8WgmJ6azcw/s1600/027.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; 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text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;He had a good time in the bath, but if he could talk he would probably tell you he missed big brother Brooks antics.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2276880814134774571-9136429667067583529?l=markandtaracarter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://markandtaracarter.blogspot.com/feeds/9136429667067583529/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://markandtaracarter.blogspot.com/2012/01/silas-in-tub.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2276880814134774571/posts/default/9136429667067583529'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2276880814134774571/posts/default/9136429667067583529'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://markandtaracarter.blogspot.com/2012/01/silas-in-tub.html' title='Silas in the Tub'/><author><name>Tara and Mark</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RaC7bCz-dP4/SohTfM01vtI/AAAAAAAAB2o/d6_rmoqLI1k/S220/Bre%27s+Trip+to+Washington+017.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-aYyEOvfUjAo/Tx3RYXT7ZlI/AAAAAAAAFC8/9kbkKhBJ7LM/s72-c/014.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2276880814134774571.post-3909952873149770077</id><published>2012-01-17T05:41:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-17T13:39:07.013-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Silas Has Teeth?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;This was my question or should I say surprised statement to the doctor as she examined Silas' mouth last week. &amp;nbsp;Our appointment was the typical two-week-after-the-ear-infection-making-sure-everything-is-okay-appointment. &amp;nbsp;Coincidentally, we were also there because Brooks had crusty-eye. &amp;nbsp;It was an eventful visit because Silas was clear of infection -yeah!- and as it turned out cut two little teeth on the bottom front over New Year's - and I thought he was waking because he was hungry. &amp;nbsp;Also, Brooks had pink-eye which was brought on because of a double ear infection. &amp;nbsp;What? &amp;nbsp;How can this happen? &amp;nbsp;I thought we were done with ear infections for Brooks. &amp;nbsp;So we went home with three prescriptions - eye drops and antibiotics for Brooks and diaper rash cream for Silas. &amp;nbsp;Apparently the stuff that Silas got over New Year's was so powerful it killed off the good stuff that protects him from diaper rash. &amp;nbsp;All this to say, I can't believe I missed Silas getting his first two teeth.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Good news is, we are currently healthy. &amp;nbsp;And as far as I'm aware, Silas still has only two teeth. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qIxWf_td2l4/TxV40qDrVaI/AAAAAAAAFBM/9aWHMSHOV4Y/s1600/010.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qIxWf_td2l4/TxV40qDrVaI/AAAAAAAAFBM/9aWHMSHOV4Y/s320/010.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The boys have really started to play together. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uEWr9u0xWXM/TxV48_Y2kGI/AAAAAAAAFBU/oy2SgTPF2oY/s1600/028.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uEWr9u0xWXM/TxV48_Y2kGI/AAAAAAAAFBU/oy2SgTPF2oY/s320/028.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Even today, Brooks woke up asking for Silas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LmbeWfgR1jc/TxV5FG1483I/AAAAAAAAFBc/twMKYHsE5fE/s1600/039.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LmbeWfgR1jc/TxV5FG1483I/AAAAAAAAFBc/twMKYHsE5fE/s320/039.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I still have to protect my little man from flying objects and body parts . . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pBDXC1383ic/TxV5NCsaKvI/AAAAAAAAFBk/hiJoU_4tVLA/s1600/044.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pBDXC1383ic/TxV5NCsaKvI/AAAAAAAAFBk/hiJoU_4tVLA/s320/044.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;but it is happening less often.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TpxhOlzvZ_o/TxV5V_fLGMI/AAAAAAAAFBs/GMbyy1zxbEM/s1600/067.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TpxhOlzvZ_o/TxV5V_fLGMI/AAAAAAAAFBs/GMbyy1zxbEM/s320/067.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Last week, Mark scored a $10 bike trailer from Goodwill.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WRO7M2oLK2I/TxV5filmJkI/AAAAAAAAFB0/zUrLD0IQJZE/s1600/070.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WRO7M2oLK2I/TxV5filmJkI/AAAAAAAAFB0/zUrLD0IQJZE/s320/070.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;He was so happy with his purchase that we used it twice this weekend.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ym1eHHUVMbc/TxV5p_5IPxI/AAAAAAAAFB8/loA25UJfnZI/s1600/073.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ym1eHHUVMbc/TxV5p_5IPxI/AAAAAAAAFB8/loA25UJfnZI/s320/073.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;And the boys love it, too. &amp;nbsp;Brooks keeps his hands off Silas and Silas sleeps the whole time. &amp;nbsp;And Momma and Daddy get some much needed exercise. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-26MxxLoXQdA/TxV5zosqdJI/AAAAAAAAFCE/AnI-6fUtUNU/s1600/077.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-26MxxLoXQdA/TxV5zosqdJI/AAAAAAAAFCE/AnI-6fUtUNU/s320/077.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-e8DZcWUwxjg/TxV58xvD6sI/AAAAAAAAFCM/EeuAINtJupQ/s1600/084.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-e8DZcWUwxjg/TxV58xvD6sI/AAAAAAAAFCM/EeuAINtJupQ/s320/084.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;This Christmas, Brooks got a tent.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jP-KlRCLB0k/TxV6FytbFUI/AAAAAAAAFCU/bDyBTX2R20E/s1600/089.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jP-KlRCLB0k/TxV6FytbFUI/AAAAAAAAFCU/bDyBTX2R20E/s320/089.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Not any old tent, but a turtle tent.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TP3RoCes_1o/TxV6O9e4h2I/AAAAAAAAFCc/LApCuDWJXAM/s1600/093.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TP3RoCes_1o/TxV6O9e4h2I/AAAAAAAAFCc/LApCuDWJXAM/s320/093.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I decided to set it up yesterday in the living room because the boys needed a distraction and I needed a break.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8AqXNrOKqyA/TxV6Xip7vBI/AAAAAAAAFCk/jG0FU7zdVmE/s1600/096.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8AqXNrOKqyA/TxV6Xip7vBI/AAAAAAAAFCk/jG0FU7zdVmE/s320/096.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Brooks' favorite part is hanging out with Silas in the tent. &amp;nbsp;He thinks its pretty funny seeing Silas playing in the tent.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4Mfk3zXxO5Q/TxV6fxeIL1I/AAAAAAAAFCs/PNC9-QHTneA/s1600/098.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4Mfk3zXxO5Q/TxV6fxeIL1I/AAAAAAAAFCs/PNC9-QHTneA/s320/098.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;He has also found a new potty place in the tent. &amp;nbsp;He likes to hide and poop in his diaper or underwear while he is playing inside. &amp;nbsp;This has been the only downside to this new toy. &amp;nbsp;Speaking of which we are almost potty-trained. &amp;nbsp;I say almost because pooping on the potty is not a regular occurrence. (I apologize if you were completely grossed out by the last paragraph.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;As we are flying through milestones, I am trying to catch my breathe to keep up with these boys.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2276880814134774571-3909952873149770077?l=markandtaracarter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://markandtaracarter.blogspot.com/feeds/3909952873149770077/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://markandtaracarter.blogspot.com/2012/01/silas-has-teeth.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2276880814134774571/posts/default/3909952873149770077'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2276880814134774571/posts/default/3909952873149770077'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://markandtaracarter.blogspot.com/2012/01/silas-has-teeth.html' title='Silas Has Teeth?'/><author><name>Tara and Mark</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RaC7bCz-dP4/SohTfM01vtI/AAAAAAAAB2o/d6_rmoqLI1k/S220/Bre%27s+Trip+to+Washington+017.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qIxWf_td2l4/TxV40qDrVaI/AAAAAAAAFBM/9aWHMSHOV4Y/s72-c/010.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2276880814134774571.post-1433810572015566202</id><published>2012-01-02T18:02:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-04T08:23:11.686-08:00</updated><title type='text'>And We're Back</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;After my long absence from blogging, I'm happy to be back. &amp;nbsp;I wish I could say that I was busy doing an interesting project or on a great vacation, but I've been doing laundry (yuck) and taking care of one sick baby. &amp;nbsp;I've learned that sick children consume all of your time - schedules are off, naps are too short, and there are usually frequent night wakings. &amp;nbsp;I've been a wreck the last 3 weeks but it looks like we have gotten over the worse and Silas is finally eating and gaining weight.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;For Christmas, we were at Mimi and Papa's in North Carolina.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5B8eUlnFea4/TwJeeIPOSvI/AAAAAAAAE-0/eZqq84Aq-oc/s1600/013.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5B8eUlnFea4/TwJeeIPOSvI/AAAAAAAAE-0/eZqq84Aq-oc/s320/013.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;You wouldn't have guessed it if you looked at this picture, but two of the people pictured above spent most of their time sick with a stomach bug - one of them didn't leave their room for 2 whole days and another two people had bad colds and had to sleep with humidifiers. &amp;nbsp;Despite this sickly bunch, we did manage to enjoy our time together.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CzjN6S1yHD0/TwJemg0ioCI/AAAAAAAAE-8/yKNrbW7TGz4/s1600/030.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CzjN6S1yHD0/TwJemg0ioCI/AAAAAAAAE-8/yKNrbW7TGz4/s320/030.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Mimi kept the boys busy with all sorts of activities. &amp;nbsp;Here they are decorating presents.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4_pswsQkQYo/TwJeuI94Q5I/AAAAAAAAE_E/kCWsy4unpAM/s1600/039.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4_pswsQkQYo/TwJeuI94Q5I/AAAAAAAAE_E/kCWsy4unpAM/s320/039.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Brooks had so much fun with Rowe. &amp;nbsp;Every morning he woke up asking for cereal and Rowe Rowe.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AUIBU2GZKbA/TwJe2hdChcI/AAAAAAAAE_M/O5RNMZNbbhE/s1600/066.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AUIBU2GZKbA/TwJe2hdChcI/AAAAAAAAE_M/O5RNMZNbbhE/s320/066.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Silas got in on the wrapping too. &amp;nbsp;Although I would say he did more chewing than decorating.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jPAQhlR5zYs/TwJe_Ilf2HI/AAAAAAAAE_U/leGDnKPnZrc/s1600/081.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jPAQhlR5zYs/TwJe_Ilf2HI/AAAAAAAAE_U/leGDnKPnZrc/s320/081.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The boys on Christmas Eve.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lZs5Dx8Dc6k/TwJfHhmXm9I/AAAAAAAAE_c/ajVCiOx2qvA/s1600/088.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lZs5Dx8Dc6k/TwJfHhmXm9I/AAAAAAAAE_c/ajVCiOx2qvA/s320/088.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JkdJ9-r2-P8/TwJfOBzJahI/AAAAAAAAE_k/NOr20dIfmJk/s1600/100.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JkdJ9-r2-P8/TwJfOBzJahI/AAAAAAAAE_k/NOr20dIfmJk/s320/100.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-W9wQpZFb9jI/TwJfXBmLmwI/AAAAAAAAE_s/DM7MsauPgh4/s1600/156.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-W9wQpZFb9jI/TwJfXBmLmwI/AAAAAAAAE_s/DM7MsauPgh4/s320/156.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Santa was really good to us this year. &amp;nbsp;Brooks got puzzles, drawing paper, play dough, and play food.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8Xo-R7kriCo/TwJfgHcUHjI/AAAAAAAAE_0/D5rTLXvBpqo/s1600/175.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8Xo-R7kriCo/TwJfgHcUHjI/AAAAAAAAE_0/D5rTLXvBpqo/s320/175.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;And Mark got a banjo! &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Amidst all of the celebrating Silas turned 6 months.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VIma_rneGno/TwJfpNqZiBI/AAAAAAAAE_8/257aPnYlbDA/s1600/207.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VIma_rneGno/TwJfpNqZiBI/AAAAAAAAE_8/257aPnYlbDA/s320/207.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;He is now sitting up!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nu7fKBJDFt4/TwJf_XFS1tI/AAAAAAAAFAE/mlMmnswnyCg/s1600/205.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nu7fKBJDFt4/TwJf_XFS1tI/AAAAAAAAFAE/mlMmnswnyCg/s320/205.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HOwsr6hCjnQ/TwJgIvjFbVI/AAAAAAAAFAM/rKjFEKjP9OQ/s1600/211.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HOwsr6hCjnQ/TwJgIvjFbVI/AAAAAAAAFAM/rKjFEKjP9OQ/s320/211.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;He is really excited about this.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3yK_3wT5fV8/TwJgR9HKw7I/AAAAAAAAFAU/LJPkQKF1Q90/s1600/226.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3yK_3wT5fV8/TwJgR9HKw7I/AAAAAAAAFAU/LJPkQKF1Q90/s320/226.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-njaYWPSziNc/TwJgYP0UmEI/AAAAAAAAFAc/Y7g17mvXO5w/s1600/259.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-njaYWPSziNc/TwJgYP0UmEI/AAAAAAAAFAc/Y7g17mvXO5w/s320/259.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We've also started some finger foods along with the solids. &amp;nbsp;It is such a joy to finally have a healthy baby. &amp;nbsp;We had to cut out all the solids and nurse every 2 hours for about a week- it was like having a newborn again - just so he could keep anything in his stomach. &amp;nbsp;At his 6 month appointment he had only gained 5 oz in a about a month, weighing about 17lbs 4 oz. &amp;nbsp;We went to the doctor 3 days later and he had gained 5 oz in those three days after they put him on some powerful antibiotics. &amp;nbsp;I can't tell you his percentile for weight, but he is still 90th in his length. &amp;nbsp;I'm so glad to be done with this awful illness. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;New Year's&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Because of the plague that hit our house, we stayed in on New Year's Eve. &amp;nbsp;This was the first year Mark and I were in bed by 11pm. &amp;nbsp;At first I was a bit sad that our New Year's would be sorta lame, but honestly we were so tired it didn't matter anyway. &amp;nbsp;The next morning everyone seemed to feel rested and the weather was beautiful so we spent the afternoon outdoors. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NvCnOW0hSt4/TwJgjMSdVcI/AAAAAAAAFAk/BHnZbKoMeY4/s1600/271.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NvCnOW0hSt4/TwJgjMSdVcI/AAAAAAAAFAk/BHnZbKoMeY4/s320/271.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Brooks helped Mark with his mulching&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-orlUkn_z6f0/TwJgsOjPB7I/AAAAAAAAFAs/2w455sl2Q1s/s1600/291.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-orlUkn_z6f0/TwJgsOjPB7I/AAAAAAAAFAs/2w455sl2Q1s/s320/291.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;and Silas and I just enjoyed the weather.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SwOGfsiEIJY/TwJgz6xybpI/AAAAAAAAFA0/Befk7aZT5K8/s1600/301.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SwOGfsiEIJY/TwJgz6xybpI/AAAAAAAAFA0/Befk7aZT5K8/s320/301.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We also got a chance to do some exercising.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Speaking of exercising, I decided to leave it off of my goals for the year. &amp;nbsp;I love having goals and lists - in fact I write a to do list everyday - but I feel that my energy needs to be focused in other areas of my life. I'm hoping to pray more and worry about the appearance of my house less this year. &amp;nbsp;And for fun, I'm hoping to get back into playing the piano. &amp;nbsp;I've already bought a piece to work on during the year. &amp;nbsp;So in the spirit of sticking to your goals I'm leaving you with a recipe that will help you in the New Year - that is if you are looking to lose weight or eat healthier.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Kale Chips&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I've seen this recipe on several food blogs and in a few food magazines. &amp;nbsp;The recipe that I'm using below is from a cookbook I got from Santa (&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Fathers-Daughter-Delicious-Celebrating-Togetherness/dp/0446557315"&gt;Gwyneth Paltrow's, "My Father's Daughter"&lt;/a&gt;). &amp;nbsp;Its a great recipe to use in place of potato chips. Warning: Highly addictive and also a bit messy because the kale turns delicate and crunchy. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qeFPfWArpBU/TwJg9lz-5TI/AAAAAAAAFA8/7XUjVsV-i5g/s1600/233.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qeFPfWArpBU/TwJg9lz-5TI/AAAAAAAAFA8/7XUjVsV-i5g/s320/233.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Preheat oven to 350. Take one to two good handfuls of washed and torn kale leaves and place in a bowl. &amp;nbsp;Add 2 tablespoons of olive oil and a good pinch of salt and coat leaves. &amp;nbsp;Spread kale on a foil lined baking sheet and bake for 12 to 15 minutes. &amp;nbsp;Until leaves are slightly browned and crunchy. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Enjoy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2276880814134774571-1433810572015566202?l=markandtaracarter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://markandtaracarter.blogspot.com/feeds/1433810572015566202/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://markandtaracarter.blogspot.com/2012/01/and-were-back.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2276880814134774571/posts/default/1433810572015566202'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2276880814134774571/posts/default/1433810572015566202'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://markandtaracarter.blogspot.com/2012/01/and-were-back.html' title='And We&apos;re Back'/><author><name>Tara and Mark</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RaC7bCz-dP4/SohTfM01vtI/AAAAAAAAB2o/d6_rmoqLI1k/S220/Bre%27s+Trip+to+Washington+017.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5B8eUlnFea4/TwJeeIPOSvI/AAAAAAAAE-0/eZqq84Aq-oc/s72-c/013.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2276880814134774571.post-4111562164204848074</id><published>2011-12-21T06:28:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-21T09:34:26.692-08:00</updated><title type='text'>These Are A Few of My Favorite Things</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;This year I've needed some reminders of why I love Christmas. &amp;nbsp;It hasn't been an easy month with the potty training, the regression of the potty training, the getting back on track of the potty training, the stomach virus that rocked us like a hurricane, and the laundry that doesn't seem to stop associated with the above. &amp;nbsp;I'm dying for Christmas to come, but for all the wrong reasons - I just want it to be over. &amp;nbsp;I live for the most part a fairly structured life (as structured as I can be with two little ones.) &amp;nbsp;And this year things have been pretty chaotic. &amp;nbsp;But when I start to feel overwhelmed , 'I simply remember my favorite things . . .' (okay enough with the song lyrics). &amp;nbsp;Along with getting on my knees and pleading to God for help, I look around my house and see some things that make my heart and my head remember why I love this time of year.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_o8X1ifzUzo/TvHsnhPWDWI/AAAAAAAAE-Q/2QdT9J_c-wk/s1600/001.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_o8X1ifzUzo/TvHsnhPWDWI/AAAAAAAAE-Q/2QdT9J_c-wk/s320/001.JPG" width="212" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;This is our Advent calendar. &amp;nbsp;It has become one of my favorite activities to do with Brooks. &amp;nbsp;He loves to talk about each character and rearrange them and then I get to share with him about why those characters are so important.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LvgdU_jN0nM/TvHswPqborI/AAAAAAAAE-Y/hXN1D1E6qdo/s1600/003.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LvgdU_jN0nM/TvHswPqborI/AAAAAAAAE-Y/hXN1D1E6qdo/s320/003.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I love this nativity set. &amp;nbsp;You can't tell by the picture but it has a blue cast to it. &amp;nbsp;It was once my Grandmother's made for her by my Mother. &amp;nbsp;At my bridal shower, my Grandmother gave it to me and it has become one of my favorite things to take out of the box at the beginning of the season.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qX-lEG4ccss/TvHs5grEPkI/AAAAAAAAE-g/nTx7QzVC6NY/s1600/005.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qX-lEG4ccss/TvHs5grEPkI/AAAAAAAAE-g/nTx7QzVC6NY/s320/005.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I enjoy decorating the tree with all of our ornaments, but this one is a favorite. &amp;nbsp;It reminds me of snow, which is we are really lacking here in Georgia, and my first year of marriage. &amp;nbsp;It was one of the first ornaments I bought for our tiny tree. &amp;nbsp;I believe Mark and I got in a small disagreement about how much I spent on the ornament, but I loved it from the first moment I saw it. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-peIk9jIao6U/TvHtDWaAE9I/AAAAAAAAE-o/dut0euVEZc4/s1600/008.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-peIk9jIao6U/TvHtDWaAE9I/AAAAAAAAE-o/dut0euVEZc4/s320/008.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;This is my wall of cards. &amp;nbsp;Growing up my Mother would line the doorways of our home with Christmas greetings from friends and family. &amp;nbsp;I've carried on the tradition, but I place them on my walls like artwork and then leave them up until February. &amp;nbsp;I love being reminded of all the people in our lives.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Chances are I won't be posting again until after Christmas, so Merry Christmas. &amp;nbsp;I hope your holiday is filled with love and you are able to enjoy some moment of peace and rest.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2276880814134774571-4111562164204848074?l=markandtaracarter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://markandtaracarter.blogspot.com/feeds/4111562164204848074/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://markandtaracarter.blogspot.com/2011/12/these-are-few-of-my-favorite-things.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2276880814134774571/posts/default/4111562164204848074'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2276880814134774571/posts/default/4111562164204848074'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://markandtaracarter.blogspot.com/2011/12/these-are-few-of-my-favorite-things.html' title='These Are A Few of My Favorite Things'/><author><name>Tara and Mark</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RaC7bCz-dP4/SohTfM01vtI/AAAAAAAAB2o/d6_rmoqLI1k/S220/Bre%27s+Trip+to+Washington+017.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_o8X1ifzUzo/TvHsnhPWDWI/AAAAAAAAE-Q/2QdT9J_c-wk/s72-c/001.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2276880814134774571.post-3527155719598174009</id><published>2011-12-16T15:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-16T15:41:51.842-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Some Firsts</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We are now on solids. &amp;nbsp;Silas was a bit shocked when I put sweet potatoes in his mouth instead of his usual rice cereal.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Ll-LhqHt37o/Tuu4_ovzJpI/AAAAAAAAE9U/xVkgYi9s2EU/s1600/002.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Ll-LhqHt37o/Tuu4_ovzJpI/AAAAAAAAE9U/xVkgYi9s2EU/s320/002.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_mwi6Nt8N4Q/Tuu5I2HAZkI/AAAAAAAAE9c/1M9eNJRVIPU/s1600/005.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_mwi6Nt8N4Q/Tuu5I2HAZkI/AAAAAAAAE9c/1M9eNJRVIPU/s320/005.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Wait for it . . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-aVTXjV5Grx0/Tuu5R-ut-uI/AAAAAAAAE9k/YF8AiL2yGzk/s1600/006.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-aVTXjV5Grx0/Tuu5R-ut-uI/AAAAAAAAE9k/YF8AiL2yGzk/s320/006.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Whoa!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nHjkoEJJSOg/Tuu5bDwW8XI/AAAAAAAAE9s/m_H_zIJQmvw/s1600/007.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nHjkoEJJSOg/Tuu5bDwW8XI/AAAAAAAAE9s/m_H_zIJQmvw/s320/007.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;What was that?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0tk_1uHiU3Q/Tuu5j6aE0_I/AAAAAAAAE90/CMW87BuccHQ/s1600/011.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0tk_1uHiU3Q/Tuu5j6aE0_I/AAAAAAAAE90/CMW87BuccHQ/s320/011.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I don't know Momma . . . its a bit weird.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Dk6m8fMcN04/Tuu5sfPvMDI/AAAAAAAAE98/NSjEXsn19BU/s1600/012.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Dk6m8fMcN04/Tuu5sfPvMDI/AAAAAAAAE98/NSjEXsn19BU/s320/012.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Z9ewho6MyRw/Tuu50ugdt5I/AAAAAAAAE-E/YKfL723ztUg/s1600/013.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Z9ewho6MyRw/Tuu50ugdt5I/AAAAAAAAE-E/YKfL723ztUg/s320/013.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Oh . . &amp;nbsp;not so bad.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;He now enjoys pumpkin, green beans, butternut squash and carrots. &amp;nbsp;Next up, peas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;And now for some counting . . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object class="BLOGGER-youtube-video" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0" data-thumbnail-src="http://i.ytimg.com/vi/QLMS_6nS568/0.jpg" height="266" width="320"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/QLMS_6nS568?version=3&amp;f=user_uploads&amp;c=google-webdrive-0&amp;app=youtube_gdata" /&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF" /&gt;&lt;embed width="320" height="266"  src="http://www.youtube.com/v/QLMS_6nS568?version=3&amp;f=user_uploads&amp;c=google-webdrive-0&amp;app=youtube_gdata" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He doesn't like one so we have to start him off.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2276880814134774571-3527155719598174009?l=markandtaracarter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://markandtaracarter.blogspot.com/feeds/3527155719598174009/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://markandtaracarter.blogspot.com/2011/12/some-firsts.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2276880814134774571/posts/default/3527155719598174009'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2276880814134774571/posts/default/3527155719598174009'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://markandtaracarter.blogspot.com/2011/12/some-firsts.html' title='Some Firsts'/><author><name>Tara and Mark</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RaC7bCz-dP4/SohTfM01vtI/AAAAAAAAB2o/d6_rmoqLI1k/S220/Bre%27s+Trip+to+Washington+017.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Ll-LhqHt37o/Tuu4_ovzJpI/AAAAAAAAE9U/xVkgYi9s2EU/s72-c/002.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2276880814134774571.post-2974760886540165145</id><published>2011-12-12T19:05:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-14T14:04:45.295-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Its Christmas, All Over Again</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Well, its that time of year again when we all get festive and (hopefully) productive to make the most of the season between Thanksgiving to New Years. There are loads of parties and cookies exchanges and cards and presents.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Our first party was at the home of Sullivan. (Do you remember him from Halloween?)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-95iU4sv0EWI/Tua-Zvp1MZI/AAAAAAAAE7M/sKCkSYjaVLA/s1600/029.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-95iU4sv0EWI/Tua-Zvp1MZI/AAAAAAAAE7M/sKCkSYjaVLA/s320/029.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;As you know, I'm obsessed with food so I had to include some pictures of the spread.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9j41pd0EqNk/Tua-y3nQK4I/AAAAAAAAE7U/-w4Ws0hL6Ms/s1600/028.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9j41pd0EqNk/Tua-y3nQK4I/AAAAAAAAE7U/-w4Ws0hL6Ms/s320/028.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;They were kind enough to have dairy free options just for me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4UdR4wTulDc/Tua-8Gq1AtI/AAAAAAAAE7c/5B9Nwt2zMVc/s1600/047.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4UdR4wTulDc/Tua-8Gq1AtI/AAAAAAAAE7c/5B9Nwt2zMVc/s320/047.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Wt49PwJf5ns/Tua_FQ-XGUI/AAAAAAAAE7k/IRYqa0wxixM/s1600/051.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Wt49PwJf5ns/Tua_FQ-XGUI/AAAAAAAAE7k/IRYqa0wxixM/s320/051.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Except for this - baked brie!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Later in the evening, there was a knock at the door. &amp;nbsp;Who could that be?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2UBfbBB32CE/Tua_Pvo6d8I/AAAAAAAAE7s/gJeY2rEk-L0/s1600/058.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2UBfbBB32CE/Tua_Pvo6d8I/AAAAAAAAE7s/gJeY2rEk-L0/s320/058.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Its Santa!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZOFgzOylIho/Tua_ZjkMpkI/AAAAAAAAE70/yNS9PZr5ts0/s1600/060.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZOFgzOylIho/Tua_ZjkMpkI/AAAAAAAAE70/yNS9PZr5ts0/s320/060.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Brooks wasn't so sure.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Pres96byer4/Tua_jQxGz8I/AAAAAAAAE78/XqUa33LO4To/s1600/066.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Pres96byer4/Tua_jQxGz8I/AAAAAAAAE78/XqUa33LO4To/s320/066.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;What a fantastic Santa! &amp;nbsp;He read a story, spent one-on-one time with each child, and gave them each a present.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3fzdIKITKAE/Tua_tzBvWkI/AAAAAAAAE8E/HVXY9_jjEec/s1600/068.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3fzdIKITKAE/Tua_tzBvWkI/AAAAAAAAE8E/HVXY9_jjEec/s320/068.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The adults were enamored too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-M4etzd0Bvr0/Tua_2ctTwjI/AAAAAAAAE8M/bmnEtGZ5u9o/s1600/120.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-M4etzd0Bvr0/Tua_2ctTwjI/AAAAAAAAE8M/bmnEtGZ5u9o/s320/120.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Our only shot before Brooks jumped off his lap. &amp;nbsp;Silas was sound asleep upstairs so he missed out on all the fun.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OhYUwQdhbJQ/Tua_-oyaCnI/AAAAAAAAE8U/5EW8DXpZhYc/s1600/123.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OhYUwQdhbJQ/Tua_-oyaCnI/AAAAAAAAE8U/5EW8DXpZhYc/s320/123.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Presents!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rcMq_bhvOH8/TubAHjKcEpI/AAAAAAAAE8c/gsqwwxQQEg0/s1600/124.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rcMq_bhvOH8/TubAHjKcEpI/AAAAAAAAE8c/gsqwwxQQEg0/s320/124.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Brooks got an airplane. &amp;nbsp;He sleeps with it almost every night.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-T_4Y_pPXhVs/TubAS-taRPI/AAAAAAAAE8k/yx1n_vQ_u2c/s1600/149.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-T_4Y_pPXhVs/TubAS-taRPI/AAAAAAAAE8k/yx1n_vQ_u2c/s320/149.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;While the adults, ate, drank, and socialized, the kids made a mess of their living room. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-L8pT3nn74Sw/TubAceH1QbI/AAAAAAAAE8s/l2fS_my97Vg/s1600/157.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-L8pT3nn74Sw/TubAceH1QbI/AAAAAAAAE8s/l2fS_my97Vg/s320/157.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We also learned about a Danish Christmas tradition - decorating an Advent candle. &amp;nbsp;I think this was supposed to be a family activity but of course the moms were the ones who did all the work.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CTziEHSI9xI/TubAmrjMdtI/AAAAAAAAE80/N8CVfY7bcTs/s1600/159.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CTziEHSI9xI/TubAmrjMdtI/AAAAAAAAE80/N8CVfY7bcTs/s320/159.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The party got me excited about our own traditions and tree, but we didn't get around to decorating until last weekend.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AL7TXZcDaco/TubAwOb8OGI/AAAAAAAAE88/gnKUChJvFUw/s1600/172.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AL7TXZcDaco/TubAwOb8OGI/AAAAAAAAE88/gnKUChJvFUw/s320/172.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;This is the first year that Brooks really got into the tree.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-c3MV8iLnqhQ/TubA6KlRsJI/AAAAAAAAE9E/pVBc8CATO88/s1600/185.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-c3MV8iLnqhQ/TubA6KlRsJI/AAAAAAAAE9E/pVBc8CATO88/s320/185.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;He got to put the star on the tree (Did you notice his underwear? More on that later.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We have a few more parties this weekend before the main event. &amp;nbsp;Its been a stressful holiday and to be honest I'll be glad when I can just enjoy my family and not worry about making treats and wrapping and buying presents. &amp;nbsp;I can now see how easy it is to get so lost in the holiday and forget why we are celebrating. &amp;nbsp;Below is a picture of a centerpiece I did for our church's holiday party this past weekend (another stressful planning event - I'm glad I did that though). &amp;nbsp;After the party, I was so convicted about the way I was treating this holiday. &amp;nbsp;I look forward to Christmas every year and this year it has seemed overwhelming and not the least bit exciting. &amp;nbsp;What am I saying to Brooks with all my lists and my negative attitude? &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Every evening we add another character to our nativity calendar and Brooks always wants to add baby Jesus, but I tell him that we have to wait for Jesus' birthday to put him in the stable. (Warning - I'm about to get sentimental) His excitement about adding the baby to the calendar has got me thinking about my own attitude towards the holiday. &amp;nbsp;Am I waiting in anticipation for Christ? I've decided that I will not let all the buzz around the holiday ruin the holiday and next year maybe I won't take on so much.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pjlH1EOsa4U/TukEfcdZZMI/AAAAAAAAE9M/wbZeUfZ9Sos/s1600/024.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pjlH1EOsa4U/TukEfcdZZMI/AAAAAAAAE9M/wbZeUfZ9Sos/s320/024.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2276880814134774571-2974760886540165145?l=markandtaracarter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://markandtaracarter.blogspot.com/feeds/2974760886540165145/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://markandtaracarter.blogspot.com/2011/12/its-christmas-all-over-again.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2276880814134774571/posts/default/2974760886540165145'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2276880814134774571/posts/default/2974760886540165145'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://markandtaracarter.blogspot.com/2011/12/its-christmas-all-over-again.html' title='Its Christmas, All Over Again'/><author><name>Tara and Mark</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RaC7bCz-dP4/SohTfM01vtI/AAAAAAAAB2o/d6_rmoqLI1k/S220/Bre%27s+Trip+to+Washington+017.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-95iU4sv0EWI/Tua-Zvp1MZI/AAAAAAAAE7M/sKCkSYjaVLA/s72-c/029.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2276880814134774571.post-6239814527537208564</id><published>2011-12-10T18:45:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-10T18:55:09.766-08:00</updated><title type='text'>5 Months!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WlACZclsWOw/TuQY-sscfcI/AAAAAAAAE60/LVaMT6gA5aI/s1600/016.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WlACZclsWOw/TuQY-sscfcI/AAAAAAAAE60/LVaMT6gA5aI/s320/016.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Hey . . . &amp;nbsp;guess what - I'm 5 months!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xCJF7VEORxk/TuQZH9J4WoI/AAAAAAAAE68/lOHsehouzy0/s1600/001.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xCJF7VEORxk/TuQZH9J4WoI/AAAAAAAAE68/lOHsehouzy0/s320/001.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Yes, he is almost 6 months by now but I needed an excuse to post these pictures. &amp;nbsp;Even though Silas is more reserved, quiet, and laid back then big brother he has a very silly, goofy side. &amp;nbsp;This precious personality comes out usually when brother isn't around. &amp;nbsp;He could spend at least hour talking, flirting, and laughing at himself or Momma in the mirror. &amp;nbsp;I love how he bashfully looks down when someone grins at him (see below) or how he can make big brother laugh by just smiling at him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wKZQgj-vqxY/TuQZQstZoMI/AAAAAAAAE7E/Z1wEzt_36eA/s1600/010.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wKZQgj-vqxY/TuQZQstZoMI/AAAAAAAAE7E/Z1wEzt_36eA/s320/010.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;There are moments when I cry (or all three of us are crying for Daddy) because I don't think I can give anymore of myself or my time, but those moments are fleeting. &amp;nbsp;I am reminded everyday of how amazing my boys are and how much love I can have for two special little men. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Oh, and Silas is sleeping through the night! &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2276880814134774571-6239814527537208564?l=markandtaracarter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://markandtaracarter.blogspot.com/feeds/6239814527537208564/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://markandtaracarter.blogspot.com/2011/12/5-months.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2276880814134774571/posts/default/6239814527537208564'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2276880814134774571/posts/default/6239814527537208564'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://markandtaracarter.blogspot.com/2011/12/5-months.html' title='5 Months!'/><author><name>Tara and Mark</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RaC7bCz-dP4/SohTfM01vtI/AAAAAAAAB2o/d6_rmoqLI1k/S220/Bre%27s+Trip+to+Washington+017.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WlACZclsWOw/TuQY-sscfcI/AAAAAAAAE60/LVaMT6gA5aI/s72-c/016.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2276880814134774571.post-656218036305456789</id><published>2011-12-05T13:12:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-07T11:31:19.102-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Christmas, Merry Thanksgiving</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;This was our year to spend Thanksgiving in Illinois with my family and then Christmas in North Carolina with Mark's. &amp;nbsp;So we thought we would save on postage and shipping and just open our presents on Thanksgiving with my family. &amp;nbsp;And if we are opening Christmas presents then we might as well have Christmas dinner too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4f04fhvCgwY/Tt0ratkZWzI/AAAAAAAAE3M/RqiDMsqBX_w/s1600/008.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4f04fhvCgwY/Tt0ratkZWzI/AAAAAAAAE3M/RqiDMsqBX_w/s320/008.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Papa with Alanaa and Silas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--OK44153psY/Tt0rjbk7FII/AAAAAAAAE3U/WiulCEv6ftk/s1600/030.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--OK44153psY/Tt0rjbk7FII/AAAAAAAAE3U/WiulCEv6ftk/s320/030.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Brooks couldn't stand these two getting all the attention. &amp;nbsp;If you were to hang out with us for the day, you would most likely hear me say the following phrases multiple times: "Brooks stop touching your brother" or "Brooks your brother doesn't like that" or my favorite "Brooks I think your brother is done with the hugs."&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UIBBLS8rx9o/Tt0rr3IYdTI/AAAAAAAAE3c/aBUlU_kqpsM/s1600/047.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UIBBLS8rx9o/Tt0rr3IYdTI/AAAAAAAAE3c/aBUlU_kqpsM/s320/047.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3z-c9BsnVeg/Tt0r1Y4T_kI/AAAAAAAAE3k/_YzNduQmbyE/s1600/049.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3z-c9BsnVeg/Tt0r1Y4T_kI/AAAAAAAAE3k/_YzNduQmbyE/s320/049.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;These two love their pacis.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-L560Ma-mqJM/Tt0r-btQ48I/AAAAAAAAE3s/1BMsitc8_k8/s1600/056.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-L560Ma-mqJM/Tt0r-btQ48I/AAAAAAAAE3s/1BMsitc8_k8/s320/056.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;My niece has a lot of personality already.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-55u3X6IJsvk/Tt0sIAxIhHI/AAAAAAAAE30/8ag9t_8WnQI/s1600/064.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-55u3X6IJsvk/Tt0sIAxIhHI/AAAAAAAAE30/8ag9t_8WnQI/s320/064.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Mark turned 30 and got to enjoy the cake that ended my affair with dairy (temporarily).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JY13S7pWK2U/Tt0sRQeECLI/AAAAAAAAE38/hYlO0QA-KGA/s1600/068.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JY13S7pWK2U/Tt0sRQeECLI/AAAAAAAAE38/hYlO0QA-KGA/s320/068.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We had to hide the cake during the meal because Brooks LOVES cake. &amp;nbsp;I think it was one of the first 10 words he could say.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Thanksgiving&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Tg7iCqiQLH4/Tt0sbFR7n0I/AAAAAAAAE4E/feC76avWFis/s1600/076.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Tg7iCqiQLH4/Tt0sbFR7n0I/AAAAAAAAE4E/feC76avWFis/s320/076.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Glorious pies! &amp;nbsp;My grandmother made not one, but two delicious dairy-free mini pies. &amp;nbsp;She substituted olive oil for butter in the pecan pie.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4a23wp2Wly8/Tt0skr8a6KI/AAAAAAAAE4M/_wvcv_C4C9Y/s1600/078.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4a23wp2Wly8/Tt0skr8a6KI/AAAAAAAAE4M/_wvcv_C4C9Y/s320/078.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Everything was amazing. &amp;nbsp;Thanks to my thoughtful family, I didn't feel like I was missing out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qmUr6a7X2KY/Tt0ss4BqSaI/AAAAAAAAE4U/ze36AQvR7gI/s1600/086.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qmUr6a7X2KY/Tt0ss4BqSaI/AAAAAAAAE4U/ze36AQvR7gI/s320/086.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HUNsk8_FagE/Tt0s1gf1QUI/AAAAAAAAE4c/u1tY2b7IInc/s1600/098.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HUNsk8_FagE/Tt0s1gf1QUI/AAAAAAAAE4c/u1tY2b7IInc/s320/098.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2wemMOUHdRw/Tt0s_BaPUrI/AAAAAAAAE4k/BiRVFf_jd7s/s1600/102.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2wemMOUHdRw/Tt0s_BaPUrI/AAAAAAAAE4k/BiRVFf_jd7s/s320/102.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-W4IpmfJZGbs/Tt0tHlHkjNI/AAAAAAAAE4s/xjB_Zi1_1uI/s1600/128.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-W4IpmfJZGbs/Tt0tHlHkjNI/AAAAAAAAE4s/xjB_Zi1_1uI/s320/128.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4CrJ0Bx7vDw/Tt0tQzZM_kI/AAAAAAAAE40/jR6kyRBHHpw/s1600/137.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4CrJ0Bx7vDw/Tt0tQzZM_kI/AAAAAAAAE40/jR6kyRBHHpw/s320/137.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We had so much to be thankful for.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PW7QvjsPA5M/Tt0tZkRMs6I/AAAAAAAAE48/Y0NNbrgvVdY/s1600/158.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PW7QvjsPA5M/Tt0tZkRMs6I/AAAAAAAAE48/Y0NNbrgvVdY/s320/158.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The next afternoon we celebrated Christmas. &amp;nbsp;We attempted to take some family shots but you can probably guess how those turned out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HY6qm3KWCGI/Tt0tiUVHN1I/AAAAAAAAE5E/00wdIUW7Dok/s1600/166.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HY6qm3KWCGI/Tt0tiUVHN1I/AAAAAAAAE5E/00wdIUW7Dok/s320/166.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Yk1uStPKUcc/Tt0trBPEo8I/AAAAAAAAE5M/SuO-Zlu9UM0/s1600/179.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Yk1uStPKUcc/Tt0trBPEo8I/AAAAAAAAE5M/SuO-Zlu9UM0/s320/179.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;This one wasn't so bad.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zHmPJLIUyrk/Tt0t1Mppc4I/AAAAAAAAE5U/ITBh4fttJa0/s1600/193.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zHmPJLIUyrk/Tt0t1Mppc4I/AAAAAAAAE5U/ITBh4fttJa0/s320/193.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Silas is still a happy content little guy. &amp;nbsp;I feel so blessed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_8YU2USixh8/Tt0t-99gz3I/AAAAAAAAE5c/7WZI-6utgSY/s1600/196.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_8YU2USixh8/Tt0t-99gz3I/AAAAAAAAE5c/7WZI-6utgSY/s320/196.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MlSjiORsT0E/Tt0uKPnadjI/AAAAAAAAE5k/vdyEaQIkQhM/s1600/200.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MlSjiORsT0E/Tt0uKPnadjI/AAAAAAAAE5k/vdyEaQIkQhM/s320/200.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9UWnWVRH4PQ/Tt0uTAW1WrI/AAAAAAAAE5s/sTuZkKdAFKs/s1600/217.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9UWnWVRH4PQ/Tt0uTAW1WrI/AAAAAAAAE5s/sTuZkKdAFKs/s320/217.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-halqu6SX1hc/Tt0ucI-GHrI/AAAAAAAAE50/eKLwrxUUN98/s1600/223.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-halqu6SX1hc/Tt0ucI-GHrI/AAAAAAAAE50/eKLwrxUUN98/s320/223.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;And Brooks is still my spirited, funny 2 year old.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FEV_vhIhtx4/Tt0ulKUneZI/AAAAAAAAE58/KVzObSPCNK8/s1600/236.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FEV_vhIhtx4/Tt0ulKUneZI/AAAAAAAAE58/KVzObSPCNK8/s320/236.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Because everyone was in their Christmas best we took some family pictures.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KHc9_UQjP4s/Tt0uvMQFHoI/AAAAAAAAE6E/x_SXTNxks6k/s1600/248.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KHc9_UQjP4s/Tt0uvMQFHoI/AAAAAAAAE6E/x_SXTNxks6k/s320/248.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Proud Papa. &amp;nbsp;If you are wondering how Brooks is behind the chair, he was sitting on Mark's shoulders.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WtqmJR4cl0c/Tt0u4ic3AdI/AAAAAAAAE6M/gjD1lni8f6U/s1600/262.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WtqmJR4cl0c/Tt0u4ic3AdI/AAAAAAAAE6M/gjD1lni8f6U/s320/262.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GAXhrOalmqk/Tt0vCqZEaJI/AAAAAAAAE6U/Y1iVUyrti7c/s1600/293.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GAXhrOalmqk/Tt0vCqZEaJI/AAAAAAAAE6U/Y1iVUyrti7c/s320/293.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Alanaa was hungry during our photo shoot so she got the bottle in between takes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ErIeJUETIuE/Tt0vLwdxLTI/AAAAAAAAE6c/4TidIWOU6_E/s1600/323.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ErIeJUETIuE/Tt0vLwdxLTI/AAAAAAAAE6c/4TidIWOU6_E/s320/323.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;What did I say - this girl has lots of personality.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-B8VhFeUR54I/Tt0vVY6Nq7I/AAAAAAAAE6k/1IT_oxZoY9U/s1600/351.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-B8VhFeUR54I/Tt0vVY6Nq7I/AAAAAAAAE6k/1IT_oxZoY9U/s320/351.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;This was really the first Christmas Brooks needed very little help or prompting to open presents - it was a lot of fun.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7RqQvJ6o5HU/Tt0veZjfvjI/AAAAAAAAE6s/qCwH8aNLtuU/s1600/356.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7RqQvJ6o5HU/Tt0veZjfvjI/AAAAAAAAE6s/qCwH8aNLtuU/s320/356.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Thanks Illinois family for showing us once again another great holiday!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Happy Thanksgiving!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2276880814134774571-656218036305456789?l=markandtaracarter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://markandtaracarter.blogspot.com/feeds/656218036305456789/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://markandtaracarter.blogspot.com/2011/12/happy-christmas-merry-thanksgiving.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2276880814134774571/posts/default/656218036305456789'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2276880814134774571/posts/default/656218036305456789'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://markandtaracarter.blogspot.com/2011/12/happy-christmas-merry-thanksgiving.html' title='Happy Christmas, Merry Thanksgiving'/><author><name>Tara and Mark</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RaC7bCz-dP4/SohTfM01vtI/AAAAAAAAB2o/d6_rmoqLI1k/S220/Bre%27s+Trip+to+Washington+017.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4f04fhvCgwY/Tt0ratkZWzI/AAAAAAAAE3M/RqiDMsqBX_w/s72-c/008.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2276880814134774571.post-2978108699225656687</id><published>2011-12-02T12:45:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-04T04:49:38.119-08:00</updated><title type='text'>November Pics</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;A few weeks ago we tried to take a good photo for the Christmas card. &amp;nbsp;Unfortunately it was too close to Silas' naptime and &amp;nbsp;we weren't able to get a good shot. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rDnVvUW2F6I/Ttkz3cyBmMI/AAAAAAAAE1s/QWy8qVFUA7A/s1600/107.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rDnVvUW2F6I/Ttkz3cyBmMI/AAAAAAAAE1s/QWy8qVFUA7A/s320/107.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-i37by93u96o/Ttk0AJbPhTI/AAAAAAAAE10/9pHhjGKHtN8/s1600/112.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-i37by93u96o/Ttk0AJbPhTI/AAAAAAAAE10/9pHhjGKHtN8/s320/112.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JZVILFk8mI0/Ttk0DzCd2pI/AAAAAAAAE18/sqixZBD_9YA/s1600/Christmas+pic2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="283" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JZVILFk8mI0/Ttk0DzCd2pI/AAAAAAAAE18/sqixZBD_9YA/s320/Christmas+pic2.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-RFBfZctPQs4/Ttk2MZ2Ww1I/AAAAAAAAE20/JZ75JBGpHmQ/s1600/056.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-RFBfZctPQs4/Ttk2MZ2Ww1I/AAAAAAAAE20/JZ75JBGpHmQ/s320/056.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I love how these boys play together (sometimes).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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text-align: center;"&gt;Deciding to be dairy free was a hard decision. &amp;nbsp;I LOVE to eat so the thought of being told (again) what I can't eat just kills me. &amp;nbsp;So to make up for all the delicious cheesy and creamy foods I can not consume, I have searched and created a few creations to help me cope.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;This first recipe was found at a cooking blog called &lt;a href="http://silvanaskitchen.com/"&gt;Silvana's Kitchen&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;(thanks Aunt Shannon). &amp;nbsp;Its a site specifically for those who can not eat dairy or gluten. &amp;nbsp;I am not a big chocolate fan but for some reason I've craved it since I can't have it. &amp;nbsp;I have found several mouthwatering dark chocolate bars, but I wanted something that could top my coconut ice cream. &amp;nbsp;This recipe was my answer. &amp;nbsp;Its essentially Nutella, but without the dairy,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5zGUfdO8La4/TtPq3xMmN2I/AAAAAAAAE0U/WSRFuodfvrg/s1600/001.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5zGUfdO8La4/TtPq3xMmN2I/AAAAAAAAE0U/WSRFuodfvrg/s320/001.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;One of the ingredients are blanched hazelnuts. &amp;nbsp;I had no clue what they looked like so I included a picture here if you are interested. &amp;nbsp;By the way, these are hard to find. &amp;nbsp;I was able to find them at Whole Foods.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uS8uSaTYc7M/TtPrDNrU1HI/AAAAAAAAE0c/cZT1ZmjOA50/s1600/004.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uS8uSaTYc7M/TtPrDNrU1HI/AAAAAAAAE0c/cZT1ZmjOA50/s320/004.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I have a nice food processor, but its not top of the line so my chocolaty concoction had a few lumps.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-F5mhd8QAbuA/TtPrL3BnhtI/AAAAAAAAE0k/OWs28cvubB4/s1600/005.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-F5mhd8QAbuA/TtPrL3BnhtI/AAAAAAAAE0k/OWs28cvubB4/s320/005.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;It will last for about a month in the fridge (not that it will last that long).&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;This next recipe was given to me over a year ago before Brooks was born. I had gotten it from a friend &amp;nbsp;(who got it from&lt;a href="http://www.nibbledish.com/people/KamanKaman/recipes/whole-wheat-blueberry-scones"&gt; this site&lt;/a&gt;) because I loved the taste and it was easy to make. &amp;nbsp;This recipe has been well used. &amp;nbsp;The original print out has stains all over the paper (I good sign that its a good recipe). &amp;nbsp; I have tinkered with it to make it to my liking.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Basic Dairy Free Scones&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sSs0r4_gDjU/TtPryEqSkmI/AAAAAAAAE0s/uhZeSFBQE2M/s1600/020.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sSs0r4_gDjU/TtPryEqSkmI/AAAAAAAAE0s/uhZeSFBQE2M/s320/020.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I got a bit artsy with this shot. &amp;nbsp;The butter pictured is not actually butter. Its called Earth Balance and it has become a staple in our house.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RQuRLyjZ8os/TtPr6qNDqAI/AAAAAAAAE00/VY6mtDM79Nc/s1600/024.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RQuRLyjZ8os/TtPr6qNDqAI/AAAAAAAAE00/VY6mtDM79Nc/s320/024.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Of course, Brooks had to get in on the action. &amp;nbsp;He did a great job of mixing &amp;nbsp;. . .&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0EONihpF-C8/TtPsDaCPyUI/AAAAAAAAE08/dekxY0nrE_I/s1600/025.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0EONihpF-C8/TtPsDaCPyUI/AAAAAAAAE08/dekxY0nrE_I/s320/025.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;and stirring &amp;nbsp;. . . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-y3XQ0ubyTA4/TtPsM5LsjDI/AAAAAAAAE1E/oPld4MS5Wd8/s1600/027.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-y3XQ0ubyTA4/TtPsM5LsjDI/AAAAAAAAE1E/oPld4MS5Wd8/s320/027.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;and more stirring . . .&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5JMNV3SIpoc/TtPsWD3zY4I/AAAAAAAAE1M/xZhPMZ5545o/s1600/028.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5JMNV3SIpoc/TtPsWD3zY4I/AAAAAAAAE1M/xZhPMZ5545o/s320/028.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;and even entertaining his brother.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ahRkNmM3tww/TtPsgK_jadI/AAAAAAAAE1U/YU0EV5KnrKQ/s1600/029.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ahRkNmM3tww/TtPsgK_jadI/AAAAAAAAE1U/YU0EV5KnrKQ/s320/029.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I usually make these with blueberries, but I got crazy and did a raspberry/almond mix.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ffBk7nFnLWY/TtPspXppnzI/AAAAAAAAE1c/8HPNWB46m8c/s1600/033.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ffBk7nFnLWY/TtPspXppnzI/AAAAAAAAE1c/8HPNWB46m8c/s320/033.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I decided to be a bit naughty (since I won't be using cream) and add sugar on top of each scone.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-f6dt9B76cEs/TtPsyqt2ZUI/AAAAAAAAE1k/uda-3pzo6w4/s1600/037.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-f6dt9B76cEs/TtPsyqt2ZUI/AAAAAAAAE1k/uda-3pzo6w4/s320/037.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Brooks couldn't wait for the finished product.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;And here's Brooks doing his yummy scone dance.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;object class="BLOGGER-youtube-video" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0" data-thumbnail-src="http://i.ytimg.com/vi/Uf9n-33MOvQ/0.jpg" height="266" width="320"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Uf9n-33MOvQ?version=3&amp;f=user_uploads&amp;c=google-webdrive-0&amp;app=youtube_gdata" /&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF" /&gt;&lt;embed width="320" height="266"  src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Uf9n-33MOvQ?version=3&amp;f=user_uploads&amp;c=google-webdrive-0&amp;app=youtube_gdata" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Here's the recipe:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;- 1 1/2 cups whole wheat flour*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;- 1/2 cup of all purpose flour&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;- 1/4 cup of nectar agave**&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;- 3 tbsp of sugar (plus more for sprinkling)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;- 2 tsp of baking powder&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;- 3/4 cup almond milk (unsweetened)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;- 4 tbsp butter substitute (you could also use real butter)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;- 1 egg&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;- 1/3 cup of fruit&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;- 1/4 tsp of pure vanilla extract***&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;1. Preheat oven to 400 degrees F. In a large bowl, combine flour, sugar, and baking powder.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;2. Add butter to the flour mixture and crumble with your hands until it forms small lumps.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;3. Beat egg and add to flour mixture. &amp;nbsp;Next add the milk and mix carefully - do not over mix!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;4. Carefully fold in fruit.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;5. Scoop 1/4 cup size scones 2 inches apart on a greased baking sheet.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;6. Bake for 15 minutes or until golden.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;* I usually don't have enough whole wheat flour and have used more all purpose and it comes out fine. &amp;nbsp;As long as you have 2 cups. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;**You could use sugar in place of the agave nectar. &amp;nbsp;You could also try honey, but I've never tried&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;that before.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;***I used almond extract to make the raspberry/almond scones.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2276880814134774571-1616842560632002654?l=markandtaracarter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://markandtaracarter.blogspot.com/feeds/1616842560632002654/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://markandtaracarter.blogspot.com/2011/11/adventures-as-dairy-freegan.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2276880814134774571/posts/default/1616842560632002654'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2276880814134774571/posts/default/1616842560632002654'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://markandtaracarter.blogspot.com/2011/11/adventures-as-dairy-freegan.html' title='Adventures as a Dairy Freegan'/><author><name>Tara and Mark</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RaC7bCz-dP4/SohTfM01vtI/AAAAAAAAB2o/d6_rmoqLI1k/S220/Bre%27s+Trip+to+Washington+017.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5zGUfdO8La4/TtPq3xMmN2I/AAAAAAAAE0U/WSRFuodfvrg/s72-c/001.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2276880814134774571.post-4579543290109369715</id><published>2011-11-16T18:58:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-16T19:12:28.173-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Rolly Polly</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Guess what we're doing . . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0yHMKdjxI2w/TsR3098vswI/AAAAAAAAE0A/Mi_ijbrhkjs/s1600/088.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0yHMKdjxI2w/TsR3098vswI/AAAAAAAAE0A/Mi_ijbrhkjs/s320/088.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Silas found his feet. &amp;nbsp;It has taken him awhile because of those precious thighs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Wq0kAk83KtE/TsR2Qie2LTI/AAAAAAAAEzI/J0CWyIgxe3w/s1600/064.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Wq0kAk83KtE/TsR2Qie2LTI/AAAAAAAAEzI/J0CWyIgxe3w/s320/064.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;He can now fold into a perfect little, chubby ball which has helped him roll from back to belly.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-txAgcw7U34E/TsR2ZYXGicI/AAAAAAAAEzQ/sBymx9_Nlcc/s1600/066.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-txAgcw7U34E/TsR2ZYXGicI/AAAAAAAAEzQ/sBymx9_Nlcc/s320/066.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VcbLgUW6UsE/TsR2h05JkoI/AAAAAAAAEzY/wcCWsmMqFXw/s1600/068.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VcbLgUW6UsE/TsR2h05JkoI/AAAAAAAAEzY/wcCWsmMqFXw/s320/068.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-s25U5CBlRDM/TsR2vvgRx1I/AAAAAAAAEzg/TMzFI45XuaE/s1600/071.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-s25U5CBlRDM/TsR2vvgRx1I/AAAAAAAAEzg/TMzFI45XuaE/s320/071.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-V8rlzpup3Tg/TsR3A7m_sTI/AAAAAAAAEzo/O2DGqJHvCvY/s1600/073.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-V8rlzpup3Tg/TsR3A7m_sTI/AAAAAAAAEzo/O2DGqJHvCvY/s320/073.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Great job little man.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wwSYmc45EYk/TsR3jKYtxOI/AAAAAAAAEz4/nUFFB_9JdsU/s1600/083.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wwSYmc45EYk/TsR3jKYtxOI/AAAAAAAAEz4/nUFFB_9JdsU/s320/083.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Another new trick is spitting.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-B9s91O53Vu8/TsR3SbxyidI/AAAAAAAAEzw/4Jf3ivEmglA/s1600/078.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-B9s91O53Vu8/TsR3SbxyidI/AAAAAAAAEzw/4Jf3ivEmglA/s320/078.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Little stinker.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_-n7xHVahDw/TsR4D-qWazI/AAAAAAAAE0I/zChb6pN-wwU/s1600/103.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_-n7xHVahDw/TsR4D-qWazI/AAAAAAAAE0I/zChb6pN-wwU/s320/103.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;He is also moonlighting as a model. &amp;nbsp;We call this look 'Magnum.'&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-D0v0Y7GLyLQ/TsR2H6IRzNI/AAAAAAAAEzA/mPoYzqmYzco/s1600/031.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-D0v0Y7GLyLQ/TsR2H6IRzNI/AAAAAAAAEzA/mPoYzqmYzco/s320/031.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Love you little man.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2276880814134774571-4579543290109369715?l=markandtaracarter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://markandtaracarter.blogspot.com/feeds/4579543290109369715/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://markandtaracarter.blogspot.com/2011/11/guess-what-were-doing.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2276880814134774571/posts/default/4579543290109369715'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2276880814134774571/posts/default/4579543290109369715'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://markandtaracarter.blogspot.com/2011/11/guess-what-were-doing.html' title='Rolly Polly'/><author><name>Tara and Mark</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RaC7bCz-dP4/SohTfM01vtI/AAAAAAAAB2o/d6_rmoqLI1k/S220/Bre%27s+Trip+to+Washington+017.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0yHMKdjxI2w/TsR3098vswI/AAAAAAAAE0A/Mi_ijbrhkjs/s72-c/088.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2276880814134774571.post-4699960235340836532</id><published>2011-11-08T18:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-08T18:27:23.079-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Shenanigans</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I can't wait for these boys to be able to play together. &amp;nbsp;Silas already thinks Brooks is a riot. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object class="BLOGGER-youtube-video" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0" data-thumbnail-src="http://i.ytimg.com/vi/8AziOAN6nfU/0.jpg" height="266" width="320"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/8AziOAN6nfU?version=3&amp;f=user_uploads&amp;c=google-webdrive-0&amp;app=youtube_gdata" /&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF" /&gt;&lt;embed width="320" height="266"  src="http://www.youtube.com/v/8AziOAN6nfU?version=3&amp;f=user_uploads&amp;c=google-webdrive-0&amp;app=youtube_gdata" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1irNyw4ErPo/TrmbYZuAiqI/AAAAAAAAEtE/9ABoKisCWWY/s1600/012.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1irNyw4ErPo/TrmbYZuAiqI/AAAAAAAAEtE/9ABoKisCWWY/s320/012.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;They seem to be having a great time and then . . .&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WpVFmeuYpbc/TrmbhS44bOI/AAAAAAAAEtM/8phCcBKy1lM/s1600/014.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WpVFmeuYpbc/TrmbhS44bOI/AAAAAAAAEtM/8phCcBKy1lM/s320/014.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Brooks gets excited and decides to splash Silas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uzF1b4ZESBs/TrmbqeXslFI/AAAAAAAAEtU/ohiVLr5jcEU/s1600/016.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uzF1b4ZESBs/TrmbqeXslFI/AAAAAAAAEtU/ohiVLr5jcEU/s320/016.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Silas quickly recovered but kept one eye on Brooks for the remainder of the bath.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2276880814134774571-4699960235340836532?l=markandtaracarter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://markandtaracarter.blogspot.com/feeds/4699960235340836532/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://markandtaracarter.blogspot.com/2011/11/shenanigans.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2276880814134774571/posts/default/4699960235340836532'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2276880814134774571/posts/default/4699960235340836532'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://markandtaracarter.blogspot.com/2011/11/shenanigans.html' title='Shenanigans'/><author><name>Tara and Mark</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RaC7bCz-dP4/SohTfM01vtI/AAAAAAAAB2o/d6_rmoqLI1k/S220/Bre%27s+Trip+to+Washington+017.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Lv2LJmgyyO4/TrmbALMLRyI/AAAAAAAAEs8/7zWXRtbwIr0/s72-c/009.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2276880814134774571.post-7932598400003236496</id><published>2011-11-03T13:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-03T13:41:29.197-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Trick or Treat</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Happy Halloween! &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We were lucky to celebrate twice.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Remember Sullivan from the last post? &amp;nbsp;He was kind enough to let us join him at his neighborhood's fall festival.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-obPcdmAA5IQ/TrLu4E3vpCI/AAAAAAAAErc/LzfFygwtMAM/s1600/107.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-obPcdmAA5IQ/TrLu4E3vpCI/AAAAAAAAErc/LzfFygwtMAM/s320/107.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;There were so many things to do: pony rides (we got there too late), a petting zoo, popcorn, cotton candy, bouncy houses, loud music, and a train (Brooks' favorite).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ykCC9CfLMAM/TrLvCzVBWuI/AAAAAAAAErk/Aci3OHlFP5Q/s1600/113.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ykCC9CfLMAM/TrLvCzVBWuI/AAAAAAAAErk/Aci3OHlFP5Q/s320/113.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Here they are - Spiderman and a train conductor.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dBpKiwoCPEE/TrLvKpEl3gI/AAAAAAAAErs/PWpCvfwqK18/s1600/121.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dBpKiwoCPEE/TrLvKpEl3gI/AAAAAAAAErs/PWpCvfwqK18/s320/121.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;This is Sullivan's Mom with Silas. &amp;nbsp;After this picture was taken he was asleep 5 minutes later.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-h8t5xwT3L5o/TrLvTo8uT3I/AAAAAAAAEr0/C-i2RjmSjK4/s1600/126.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-h8t5xwT3L5o/TrLvTo8uT3I/AAAAAAAAEr0/C-i2RjmSjK4/s320/126.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Too much celebration.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The next day was Halloween. &amp;nbsp;It was perfect weather - honestly it feels like most days down here are beautiful. &amp;nbsp;We got the kids dressed fully expecting to visit maybe three houses since trick or treating didn't start until 7. &amp;nbsp;And I really wanted to pass out candy since I've never really had the chance to do participate in this tradition. &amp;nbsp;Well, two of us made it to three houses. &amp;nbsp;Silas fell asleep after the first house (across the street) and then he was out. &amp;nbsp;So I did get my wish to pass out most of the candy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DSQrZq3EzhU/TrLv1wSebQI/AAAAAAAAEr8/uEJqMbYEG5w/s1600/127.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DSQrZq3EzhU/TrLv1wSebQI/AAAAAAAAEr8/uEJqMbYEG5w/s320/127.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I love this picture. &amp;nbsp;All he could move was his eyes, mouth, and hands. &amp;nbsp;It reminded me of Randy in the movie, "A Christmas Story."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yzYi0rp8WKs/TrLv_h_awXI/AAAAAAAAEsE/44zfPAYvBdI/s1600/132.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yzYi0rp8WKs/TrLv_h_awXI/AAAAAAAAEsE/44zfPAYvBdI/s320/132.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Along with our two boys we also went with a few friends from the hood. &amp;nbsp;This was the only picture I could get of them together. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ifzL27p-Ei8/TrLwI8uB_KI/AAAAAAAAEsM/qZHM8GuVoMg/s1600/138.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ifzL27p-Ei8/TrLwI8uB_KI/AAAAAAAAEsM/qZHM8GuVoMg/s320/138.JPG" width="212" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;And of course, Brooks didn't want to be in the picture. &amp;nbsp;I almost fell over after we took this shot.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Z6UPUr5Tv8Y/TrLwSFy3gmI/AAAAAAAAEsU/ZYcs8USHK_A/s1600/142.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Z6UPUr5Tv8Y/TrLwSFy3gmI/AAAAAAAAEsU/ZYcs8USHK_A/s320/142.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Two of Brooks' preschool/neighborhood playmates - Gabriel the lion and Hudson the dinosaur.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PoxxwVTKXxM/TrLwbH2_KdI/AAAAAAAAEsc/DI9CguQuqZg/s1600/144.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PoxxwVTKXxM/TrLwbH2_KdI/AAAAAAAAEsc/DI9CguQuqZg/s320/144.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We put them both in the wagon, but it didn't last long.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KdPQ9vDUuyU/TrLwkIq21jI/AAAAAAAAEsk/AYs5n-2RvUw/s1600/149.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KdPQ9vDUuyU/TrLwkIq21jI/AAAAAAAAEsk/AYs5n-2RvUw/s320/149.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Enjoying the first of three treats of the night.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_uksPWPhLck/TrLwtZUqQkI/AAAAAAAAEss/zO7MsXYH8mE/s1600/150.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_uksPWPhLck/TrLwtZUqQkI/AAAAAAAAEss/zO7MsXYH8mE/s320/150.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SH4VzvXnqjU/TrLw3dFkb1I/AAAAAAAAEs0/wHvdipBDaA8/s1600/152.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SH4VzvXnqjU/TrLw3dFkb1I/AAAAAAAAEs0/wHvdipBDaA8/s320/152.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;It was as much for the adults as it was for the kids.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Hope everyone had a great holiday!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2276880814134774571-7932598400003236496?l=markandtaracarter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://markandtaracarter.blogspot.com/feeds/7932598400003236496/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://markandtaracarter.blogspot.com/2011/11/trick-or-treat.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2276880814134774571/posts/default/7932598400003236496'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2276880814134774571/posts/default/7932598400003236496'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://markandtaracarter.blogspot.com/2011/11/trick-or-treat.html' title='Trick or Treat'/><author><name>Tara and Mark</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RaC7bCz-dP4/SohTfM01vtI/AAAAAAAAB2o/d6_rmoqLI1k/S220/Bre%27s+Trip+to+Washington+017.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-obPcdmAA5IQ/TrLu4E3vpCI/AAAAAAAAErc/LzfFygwtMAM/s72-c/107.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2276880814134774571.post-5476108334071662855</id><published>2011-11-02T18:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-03T11:12:02.608-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What We've Been Up To</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We've been busy. &amp;nbsp;On Saturday we attended our first neighborhood low country boil and oyster roast. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AhJIZnwr-sk/TrCcwmw6ckI/AAAAAAAAEpk/yuMWJEw9kos/s1600/070.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AhJIZnwr-sk/TrCcwmw6ckI/AAAAAAAAEpk/yuMWJEw9kos/s320/070.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0zy4YQK_pOA/TrCdMraSCMI/AAAAAAAAEp8/ac_jNjCDZno/s1600/086.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0zy4YQK_pOA/TrCdMraSCMI/AAAAAAAAEp8/ac_jNjCDZno/s320/086.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;A low country boil is essentially corn, potatoes, kielbasa, and shrimp thrown into a pot with some old bay seasoning. &amp;nbsp;It was delightful! &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XlMjsRiAmqM/TrCdcygjoEI/AAAAAAAAEqM/XW2UiEVUxqo/s1600/099.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XlMjsRiAmqM/TrCdcygjoEI/AAAAAAAAEqM/XW2UiEVUxqo/s320/099.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Brooks had fun&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lerhTEjrNEA/TrCdUyCMo-I/AAAAAAAAEqE/058nLzZ9PU8/s1600/088.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lerhTEjrNEA/TrCdUyCMo-I/AAAAAAAAEqE/058nLzZ9PU8/s320/088.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;and so did Silas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QFgMvgOfBWc/TrCdl7V0K8I/AAAAAAAAEqU/nuEb9b45VHU/s1600/103.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QFgMvgOfBWc/TrCdl7V0K8I/AAAAAAAAEqU/nuEb9b45VHU/s320/103.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Steamed Oysters&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fLVmwVCl-_I/TrCcDpEGzPI/AAAAAAAAEpM/ypQSYFUpU_o/s1600/104.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fLVmwVCl-_I/TrCcDpEGzPI/AAAAAAAAEpM/ypQSYFUpU_o/s320/104.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Our shuckin' crew&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Earlier that morning, I took Brooks to a cooking class at Salud, a cooking school at Whole Foods. &amp;nbsp;It was a special class for preschoolers. &amp;nbsp;We made all kinds of fall treats.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Ia9s12XhHpM/TrCcfghpp6I/AAAAAAAAEpU/3M537Y9zqmo/s1600/053.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Ia9s12XhHpM/TrCcfghpp6I/AAAAAAAAEpU/3M537Y9zqmo/s320/053.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;This is Sullivan. &amp;nbsp;He's one of Brooks' buddies. &amp;nbsp;They get in all kinds of mischief together.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oH3IlcTY20U/TrCeTVGPP5I/AAAAAAAAEq8/-a2tv6DYQVQ/s1600/045.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oH3IlcTY20U/TrCeTVGPP5I/AAAAAAAAEq8/-a2tv6DYQVQ/s320/045.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;One of the fall treats we made were popcorn balls.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_6WLPrHLA8I/TrCecRA4TcI/AAAAAAAAErE/jsT-FZYuVYM/s1600/047.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_6WLPrHLA8I/TrCecRA4TcI/AAAAAAAAErE/jsT-FZYuVYM/s320/047.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0iGTz22rNcM/TrCelLxLm_I/AAAAAAAAErM/q6hNPwjZuvA/s1600/050.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0iGTz22rNcM/TrCelLxLm_I/AAAAAAAAErM/q6hNPwjZuvA/s320/050.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;They were pretty easy to make&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_JDkb-GKKQM/TrCcnWdIjaI/AAAAAAAAEpc/__Rwey7CQIY/s1600/055.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_JDkb-GKKQM/TrCcnWdIjaI/AAAAAAAAEpc/__Rwey7CQIY/s320/055.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;and Brooks loved them! &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-r_Bb3bIoLbo/TrCeBunfobI/AAAAAAAAEqs/irJF4iISFcU/s1600/041.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-r_Bb3bIoLbo/TrCeBunfobI/AAAAAAAAEqs/irJF4iISFcU/s320/041.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We also made meringue bones.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UMlkak6HcQE/TrCeKYJV6WI/AAAAAAAAEq0/BdpMGYOU6II/s1600/044.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UMlkak6HcQE/TrCeKYJV6WI/AAAAAAAAEq0/BdpMGYOU6II/s320/044.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Look how cute he is in an apron.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Speaking of food, Silas is eating cereal.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KgPYt-L1Tfw/TrCdu73Y-BI/AAAAAAAAEqc/JJb_-60nOtg/s1600/003.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KgPYt-L1Tfw/TrCdu73Y-BI/AAAAAAAAEqc/JJb_-60nOtg/s320/003.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Look at those cheeks!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4mp34mjmWyk/TrCd38CQr8I/AAAAAAAAEqk/O-i51Gu8roc/s1600/018.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4mp34mjmWyk/TrCd38CQr8I/AAAAAAAAEqk/O-i51Gu8roc/s320/018.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I was really impressed by this guy's appetite. &amp;nbsp;He took his first bite (pictured above) with no gags, cries, or complaints. &amp;nbsp;Do you remember Brooks' reaction?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DufGG5UhldA/TrHvQDOV61I/AAAAAAAAErU/CgbRvM1T_M4/s1600/March+2010+150.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DufGG5UhldA/TrHvQDOV61I/AAAAAAAAErU/CgbRvM1T_M4/s320/March+2010+150.jpg" width="238" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Since we've been doing cereal he has also started to sleep a little better. &amp;nbsp;Not sure if the cereal is helping or he is learning to sleep and nap better. Whatever is happening I hope it doesn't stop.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2276880814134774571-5476108334071662855?l=markandtaracarter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://markandtaracarter.blogspot.com/feeds/5476108334071662855/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://markandtaracarter.blogspot.com/2011/11/what-weve-been-up-to.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2276880814134774571/posts/default/5476108334071662855'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2276880814134774571/posts/default/5476108334071662855'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://markandtaracarter.blogspot.com/2011/11/what-weve-been-up-to.html' title='What We&apos;ve Been Up To'/><author><name>Tara and Mark</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RaC7bCz-dP4/SohTfM01vtI/AAAAAAAAB2o/d6_rmoqLI1k/S220/Bre%27s+Trip+to+Washington+017.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AhJIZnwr-sk/TrCcwmw6ckI/AAAAAAAAEpk/yuMWJEw9kos/s72-c/070.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2276880814134774571.post-4137256773113224160</id><published>2011-10-27T17:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-27T17:24:50.380-07:00</updated><title type='text'>4 and 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The blog has a new look. &amp;nbsp;Click on the new post to get the full story and pictures. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We have a 2 year old and a 4 month old on our hands. &amp;nbsp;I thought it would be cute to get the boys together and take their pictures with their ages written on a piece of paper (I was brave enough to try this on my own). &amp;nbsp;Well, like most things with these two some plans are better in my head. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-sOxTMtKQEhk/Tqm-D2wpNkI/AAAAAAAAEog/171x-9Ap85k/s1600/022.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-sOxTMtKQEhk/Tqm-D2wpNkI/AAAAAAAAEog/171x-9Ap85k/s320/022.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Silas was trying to suck on the paper (he puts anything in his mouth).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_W2Woi-ky6Q/Tqm-No0KdOI/AAAAAAAAEoo/hUXndk0h57o/s1600/028.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_W2Woi-ky6Q/Tqm-No0KdOI/AAAAAAAAEoo/hUXndk0h57o/s320/028.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Brooks thought it was funny to see me get flustered at him turning the sign around.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-msZM-I9PFmY/Tqm96UIqbgI/AAAAAAAAEoY/lX-c1xT1tPY/s1600/026.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-msZM-I9PFmY/Tqm96UIqbgI/AAAAAAAAEoY/lX-c1xT1tPY/s320/026.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I have no words for this one. &amp;nbsp;I don't even know how Brooks' paper is standing up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bFNI6qf9ZqU/Tqm9wWowGCI/AAAAAAAAEoQ/zK41xm8na_4/s1600/030.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bFNI6qf9ZqU/Tqm9wWowGCI/AAAAAAAAEoQ/zK41xm8na_4/s320/030.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The best of the bunch. &amp;nbsp;I think I took about 20 pictures and this was the best. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Their 2 year and 4 month appointments were today and everyone seems to be growing and healthy. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;And now an update on their development. . . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2ifUn7TUQeo/Tqm8oWNvXeI/AAAAAAAAEnw/RhyfHs4aScI/s1600/024.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2ifUn7TUQeo/Tqm8oWNvXeI/AAAAAAAAEnw/RhyfHs4aScI/s320/024.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Silas is still a big kid weighing - 16lbs 1.5oz (69%) and measuring 26.5 inches (90%)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ngG6vFjP26E/Tqm8x3LFD0I/AAAAAAAAEn4/S6M1YJoeKDw/s1600/017.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ngG6vFjP26E/Tqm8x3LFD0I/AAAAAAAAEn4/S6M1YJoeKDw/s320/017.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pAY42yiX36o/Tqm86g3l54I/AAAAAAAAEoA/us1o0LUGZjo/s1600/034.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pAY42yiX36o/Tqm86g3l54I/AAAAAAAAEoA/us1o0LUGZjo/s320/034.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;He is still a very happy, active, and strong baby and rarely fusses, but he is still not sleeping through the night (urgh.) &amp;nbsp;The longest stretch has been 7 hours and that was once. &amp;nbsp;We are hoping that he decides to do it again soon.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rKr5zmqJG_U/Tqm9cis-GGI/AAAAAAAAEoI/tHrmhv4xf1U/s1600/056.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rKr5zmqJG_U/Tqm9cis-GGI/AAAAAAAAEoI/tHrmhv4xf1U/s320/056.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Brooks is 28lbs (49%) and is 35 inches tall (62%). &amp;nbsp;Luckily, he is sleeping through most of the night. &amp;nbsp;He is a very active, sweet, funny, dramatic, and friendly little guy. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-clqcrQN-5wA/Tqm-eu-5kyI/AAAAAAAAEo4/zsi7ZX6TMr8/s1600/015.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-clqcrQN-5wA/Tqm-eu-5kyI/AAAAAAAAEo4/zsi7ZX6TMr8/s320/015.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;These two are quite a pair.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GcgTWwWLjnA/Tqn0mApM7AI/AAAAAAAAEpA/5yv06lEKigg/s1600/017.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GcgTWwWLjnA/Tqn0mApM7AI/AAAAAAAAEpA/5yv06lEKigg/s320/017.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Poor Silas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2276880814134774571-4137256773113224160?l=markandtaracarter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://markandtaracarter.blogspot.com/feeds/4137256773113224160/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://markandtaracarter.blogspot.com/2011/10/4-and-2.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2276880814134774571/posts/default/4137256773113224160'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2276880814134774571/posts/default/4137256773113224160'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://markandtaracarter.blogspot.com/2011/10/4-and-2.html' title='4 and 2'/><author><name>Tara and Mark</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RaC7bCz-dP4/SohTfM01vtI/AAAAAAAAB2o/d6_rmoqLI1k/S220/Bre%27s+Trip+to+Washington+017.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-sOxTMtKQEhk/Tqm-D2wpNkI/AAAAAAAAEog/171x-9Ap85k/s72-c/022.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2276880814134774571.post-289206392975831664</id><published>2011-10-18T18:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-18T18:49:56.169-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pumpkin Love</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;After a few crazy, warm weeks in Illinois, I was ready to be in my own house.  I had mounds of laundry, presents to hide from Brooks, and bags of random things that needed to be put back in their places.  We also had doctors appointments.  As it turns out, Silas, my happy baby, is dairy intolerant and so like Brooks, I have decided to give up dairy so I can keep nursing.  It was sad to find out, but at least this time I have some recipes and experience.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;After doing about 10 loads of laundry and finally getting things somewhat in order, I thought its time to prepare for fall.  I love holidays and celebrating anything.  So I thought it only appropriate that we should have pumpkin pancakes to celebrate the beginning of fall and the pumpkin patch.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HBD7s8zgX8s/Tp4mXyAfymI/AAAAAAAAEnQ/Jz2w4jB50kA/s1600/009.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HBD7s8zgX8s/Tp4mXyAfymI/AAAAAAAAEnQ/Jz2w4jB50kA/s320/009.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5665007571281365602" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;When I got up on Saturday morning, I got out the pancake mix and realized that there was dairy in the ingredient list.  I would have to make pancakes from scratch.  Turns out its not that hard.  &lt;a href="http://www.food.com/recipe/almost-martha-s-pumpkin-pancakes-milk-free-345939"&gt;Here's the recipe I used.&lt;/a&gt;  These pancakes were so good I made them again the next morning. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wk89Af0qclM/Tp4mXnWeGWI/AAAAAAAAEnA/i0wAq-KoEcA/s1600/011.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wk89Af0qclM/Tp4mXnWeGWI/AAAAAAAAEnA/i0wAq-KoEcA/s320/011.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5665007568420739426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Brooks loved them too because he got to use his favorite phrase, "hot cakes."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;After breakfast we headed down the road to a church selling pumpkins for their youth mission trip.  I had the intention of going to a pumpkin farm and getting apples and mums, but because of the kiddos we opted for Trader Joe's for the apples, Home Depot for the mums, and Sugarloaf Methodist for the pumpkins.  I can do the farm next year.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xp8q-z6ng_E/Tp4libZtMmI/AAAAAAAAEm4/jbaylJMqmlw/s1600/038.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xp8q-z6ng_E/Tp4libZtMmI/AAAAAAAAEm4/jbaylJMqmlw/s320/038.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5665006654680019554" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jp-JTRwloYQ/Tp4liG3m09I/AAAAAAAAEmo/8PnH8hL2eUM/s1600/040.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jp-JTRwloYQ/Tp4liG3m09I/AAAAAAAAEmo/8PnH8hL2eUM/s320/040.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5665006649168286674" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;After much work (Mark did most of it), our porch finally looked ready for Tricker-Treaters (this will be our first year). &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IoomZnbnW6M/Tp4kyitiBhI/AAAAAAAAEmc/dgAmJwk5eRM/s1600/047.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IoomZnbnW6M/Tp4kyitiBhI/AAAAAAAAEmc/dgAmJwk5eRM/s320/047.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5665005832008500754" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BKdTxzTV_B8/Tp4kyXzzYzI/AAAAAAAAEmQ/nXTCZDPRxHg/s1600/053.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BKdTxzTV_B8/Tp4kyXzzYzI/AAAAAAAAEmQ/nXTCZDPRxHg/s320/053.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5665005829082014514" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Did you notice what's in Brooks' mouth?  He likes to tease his brother.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tmWR6ATiU6k/Tp4kPnoDxTI/AAAAAAAAEmE/96slzOc4-qE/s1600/058.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tmWR6ATiU6k/Tp4kPnoDxTI/AAAAAAAAEmE/96slzOc4-qE/s320/058.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5665005232032302386" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I told Brooks to hold his hand.   I must have not been clear because Brooks took it to mean pull my brother's arm and then push him into the planter (I did have pictures of this, but did not think I should add them because I want my children to look like they love each other).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uAR5Z0jaR5k/Tp4kPan2HeI/AAAAAAAAEl4/idui1bL89tA/s1600/070.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uAR5Z0jaR5k/Tp4kPan2HeI/AAAAAAAAEl4/idui1bL89tA/s320/070.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5665005228541746658" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Notice how much closer Silas is to the planter in this picture.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-A8ZznNpyTSc/Tp4jao8cqfI/AAAAAAAAEls/BxORr4M-owM/s1600/082.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-A8ZznNpyTSc/Tp4jao8cqfI/AAAAAAAAEls/BxORr4M-owM/s320/082.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5665004321853188594" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PHAJvCe7Gco/Tp4jaI0c8yI/AAAAAAAAElg/4ac6yj1b9dU/s1600/088.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PHAJvCe7Gco/Tp4jaI0c8yI/AAAAAAAAElg/4ac6yj1b9dU/s320/088.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5665004313229718306" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My baby Silas cheesing it up in the back.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Happy Fall!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2276880814134774571-289206392975831664?l=markandtaracarter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://markandtaracarter.blogspot.com/feeds/289206392975831664/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://markandtaracarter.blogspot.com/2011/10/pumpkin-love.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2276880814134774571/posts/default/289206392975831664'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2276880814134774571/posts/default/289206392975831664'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://markandtaracarter.blogspot.com/2011/10/pumpkin-love.html' title='Pumpkin Love'/><author><name>Tara and Mark</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RaC7bCz-dP4/SohTfM01vtI/AAAAAAAAB2o/d6_rmoqLI1k/S220/Bre%27s+Trip+to+Washington+017.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HBD7s8zgX8s/Tp4mXyAfymI/AAAAAAAAEnQ/Jz2w4jB50kA/s72-c/009.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2276880814134774571.post-1268082593778357522</id><published>2011-10-14T06:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-14T18:21:34.498-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Illinois: Part 3</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The last part of our journey was back in Pinckneyville at Great-Grandma and Grandpa Dempsays.  It was awesome to be able to show my little ones memories from my childhood.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-o5ibrneXp40/TpjUbmEbDWI/AAAAAAAAElY/kwp7iQVuO-I/s1600/002.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-o5ibrneXp40/TpjUbmEbDWI/AAAAAAAAElY/kwp7iQVuO-I/s320/002.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5663510101959052642" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WxPbTMLlvBA/TpjUbR9rvfI/AAAAAAAAElI/6LI1XYnfDwo/s1600/026.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WxPbTMLlvBA/TpjUbR9rvfI/AAAAAAAAElI/6LI1XYnfDwo/s320/026.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5663510096562077170" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Q-LSH1Lt07k/TpjTrfS21jI/AAAAAAAAEk4/f1Yt6QzqXTo/s1600/028.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Q-LSH1Lt07k/TpjTrfS21jI/AAAAAAAAEk4/f1Yt6QzqXTo/s320/028.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5663509275506824754" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qW-nAXVM5BM/TpjTrbDKshI/AAAAAAAAEkw/kMfXiqrAmIA/s1600/036.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qW-nAXVM5BM/TpjTrbDKshI/AAAAAAAAEkw/kMfXiqrAmIA/s320/036.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5663509274367275538" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9iwbG1G1xDY/TpjTJYZvcdI/AAAAAAAAEkk/KPWW9qVvqtI/s1600/041.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9iwbG1G1xDY/TpjTJYZvcdI/AAAAAAAAEkk/KPWW9qVvqtI/s320/041.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5663508689541099986" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xyq1zK6vchM/TpjTJF0MZHI/AAAAAAAAEkY/YKahCjWhpKk/s1600/044.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xyq1zK6vchM/TpjTJF0MZHI/AAAAAAAAEkY/YKahCjWhpKk/s320/044.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5663508684551775346" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-E3h55lo0j40/TpjSV0VVdzI/AAAAAAAAEkI/r_Z9NkdQmCE/s1600/088.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-E3h55lo0j40/TpjSV0VVdzI/AAAAAAAAEkI/r_Z9NkdQmCE/s320/088.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5663507803685615410" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lJbCQX98Evc/TpjSVuyr6SI/AAAAAAAAEkA/hMEtgk8-uIk/s1600/101.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lJbCQX98Evc/TpjSVuyr6SI/AAAAAAAAEkA/hMEtgk8-uIk/s320/101.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5663507802198108450" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-h5VfYvyU-w0/TpjQIewOBjI/AAAAAAAAEj0/ZWST_crSw0o/s1600/157.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-h5VfYvyU-w0/TpjQIewOBjI/AAAAAAAAEj0/ZWST_crSw0o/s320/157.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5663505375531238962" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He is now obsessed with tractors, trucks, and boats - really anything involved with transportation.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oJnbILlxVjU/TpjQIB2nYFI/AAAAAAAAEjo/RkfqgCFU3Io/s1600/192.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oJnbILlxVjU/TpjQIB2nYFI/AAAAAAAAEjo/RkfqgCFU3Io/s320/192.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5663505367773438034" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;What is not included in this picture is Brooks' naked body.  I had taken a shower, gotten out and couldn't find Brooks.  I found him on the back porch with Great - Grandma naked eating pears from her tree.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tKas16jpUx8/TpjPf1jR6TI/AAAAAAAAEjc/mLyJbgbHB0k/s1600/220.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tKas16jpUx8/TpjPf1jR6TI/AAAAAAAAEjc/mLyJbgbHB0k/s320/220.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5663504677276346674" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;One of the benefits of being woken up at 6am or early every morning.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--tQKV1MWurA/TpjPJf_PVqI/AAAAAAAAEjQ/lQISDgDvYr0/s1600/236.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--tQKV1MWurA/TpjPJf_PVqI/AAAAAAAAEjQ/lQISDgDvYr0/s320/236.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5663504293530916514" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Brooks developed a bad habit while we were gone.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And now the party.  We had a family party to celebrate the 2nd birthday of the cutest choo-choo boy I know.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LY2p42TjJgc/TpjNhS0KdBI/AAAAAAAAEjI/X55Lt20BwHE/s1600/253.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LY2p42TjJgc/TpjNhS0KdBI/AAAAAAAAEjI/X55Lt20BwHE/s320/253.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5663502503288402962" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I had seen a blog on creating a Thomas birthday without a lot of Thomas.  I loved it.  My mom, Aunt, and me spent most of the day on Saturday trying to get it all together.  It really turned out adorable and he had a great time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-humOSBtUCyk/TpjNhEp_YjI/AAAAAAAAEi4/aOhx2MbDU2U/s1600/258.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-humOSBtUCyk/TpjNhEp_YjI/AAAAAAAAEi4/aOhx2MbDU2U/s320/258.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5663502499487638066" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-16WfMk3dqPY/TpiNPxZ2JWI/AAAAAAAAEiw/DZsqFo2lSDw/s1600/274.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-16WfMk3dqPY/TpiNPxZ2JWI/AAAAAAAAEiw/DZsqFo2lSDw/s320/274.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5663431833517696354" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WtHbFA54R5g/TpiNPpa3y8I/AAAAAAAAEig/zSGShwj9pOA/s1600/298.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WtHbFA54R5g/TpiNPpa3y8I/AAAAAAAAEig/zSGShwj9pOA/s320/298.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5663431831374515138" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We had several jars of candy on the treats table.  I would say that Brooks snuck candy the entire party, but hey, it was his party.  Turns out he really likes Sour Cherries.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YQqLuiabBiI/TpiLdCUaR_I/AAAAAAAAEiQ/IX5qzoIribM/s1600/309.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YQqLuiabBiI/TpiLdCUaR_I/AAAAAAAAEiQ/IX5qzoIribM/s320/309.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5663429862373345266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5FQEEA-mgLs/TpiLc5b_w6I/AAAAAAAAEiI/4vdJLOdzfRw/s1600/328.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5FQEEA-mgLs/TpiLc5b_w6I/AAAAAAAAEiI/4vdJLOdzfRw/s320/328.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5663429859989242786" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-stRWJkuGcIc/TpiKCaZOOxI/AAAAAAAAEh8/McpRN8ePRVs/s1600/357.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-stRWJkuGcIc/TpiKCaZOOxI/AAAAAAAAEh8/McpRN8ePRVs/s320/357.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5663428305467882258" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--RLyI0J6gX4/TpiKCHe2aSI/AAAAAAAAEhw/4RQln2s6ZLA/s1600/367.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--RLyI0J6gX4/TpiKCHe2aSI/AAAAAAAAEhw/4RQln2s6ZLA/s320/367.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5663428300391213346" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Great-Grandma Clark with two great-grandbabies.  Sawyer is 2 weeks older than Silas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cM8VCjrXZVY/TpiGg6v2MKI/AAAAAAAAEhg/r0K_k3ahqKI/s1600/396.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cM8VCjrXZVY/TpiGg6v2MKI/AAAAAAAAEhg/r0K_k3ahqKI/s320/396.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5663424431502274722" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SLxx_GjlXwg/TpiGgiOV9VI/AAAAAAAAEhY/8PBWvj-xc_w/s1600/416.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SLxx_GjlXwg/TpiGgiOV9VI/AAAAAAAAEhY/8PBWvj-xc_w/s320/416.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5663424424919299410" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Great-Grandpa Dempsay. My Silas was named after his Grandfather Silas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ATCjJYA0h-M/TphigwZKv6I/AAAAAAAAEhM/SwHumaNjlc8/s1600/425.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ATCjJYA0h-M/TphigwZKv6I/AAAAAAAAEhM/SwHumaNjlc8/s320/425.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5663384846304198562" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_pBvyvDIcws/Tphign9Te-I/AAAAAAAAEhA/HUHejP-Giqw/s1600/433.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_pBvyvDIcws/Tphign9Te-I/AAAAAAAAEhA/HUHejP-Giqw/s320/433.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5663384844039846882" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Brooks got a lot of rides on golf carts.  No wonder he loves cars.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Y1Q10Jb3nhw/Tphhp6XfC_I/AAAAAAAAEg4/oYeDZPCn4b4/s1600/446.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Y1Q10Jb3nhw/Tphhp6XfC_I/AAAAAAAAEg4/oYeDZPCn4b4/s320/446.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5663383904088689650" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-x0nELz9oVF4/TphhpsNAxqI/AAAAAAAAEgo/9aNdQFjTLX0/s1600/455.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-x0nELz9oVF4/TphhpsNAxqI/AAAAAAAAEgo/9aNdQFjTLX0/s320/455.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5663383900286666402" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GUFI7C-8YZQ/Tpg9QQc1nLI/AAAAAAAAEgc/NUkvX1l8JKo/s1600/458.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GUFI7C-8YZQ/Tpg9QQc1nLI/AAAAAAAAEgc/NUkvX1l8JKo/s320/458.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5663343880921521330" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Finally a family shot with everyone looking and no one throwing a fit. Thank You Illinois family and friends for hosting us!  We had a wonderful time!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;When we got home, we had our own party on his real birthday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pXQ22GmVXys/Tpg9PKRlFuI/AAAAAAAAEgU/76vyEbR4CZg/s1600/479.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pXQ22GmVXys/Tpg9PKRlFuI/AAAAAAAAEgU/76vyEbR4CZg/s320/479.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5663343862083819234" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;His favorite meal on the "You Are Special Today" plate.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FC7iaPcAxAg/Tpg2McJljGI/AAAAAAAAEgE/a2lMqO61Z_0/s1600/482.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FC7iaPcAxAg/Tpg2McJljGI/AAAAAAAAEgE/a2lMqO61Z_0/s320/482.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5663336118761131106" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IerXOfdkmVA/Tpg2MKyhgtI/AAAAAAAAEf4/gQKyocgXG0E/s1600/485.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IerXOfdkmVA/Tpg2MKyhgtI/AAAAAAAAEf4/gQKyocgXG0E/s320/485.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5663336114100994770" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Happy 2nd Birthday Little Man!&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/2276880814134774571-1268082593778357522?l=markandtaracarter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://markandtaracarter.blogspot.com/feeds/1268082593778357522/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://markandtaracarter.blogspot.com/2011/10/illinois-part-3.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2276880814134774571/posts/default/1268082593778357522'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2276880814134774571/posts/default/1268082593778357522'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://markandtaracarter.blogspot.com/2011/10/illinois-part-3.html' title='Illinois: Part 3'/><author><name>Tara and Mark</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RaC7bCz-dP4/SohTfM01vtI/AAAAAAAAB2o/d6_rmoqLI1k/S220/Bre%27s+Trip+to+Washington+017.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-o5ibrneXp40/TpjUbmEbDWI/AAAAAAAAElY/kwp7iQVuO-I/s72-c/002.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2276880814134774571.post-2662077509035773312</id><published>2011-10-12T08:03:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-12T12:13:50.825-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Illinois: Part 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;On this leg of the journey we were at Mark's Grandparents in Springfield and then at my parents in Gillespie.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aFVVgc1E68k/TpXeHxQa_KI/AAAAAAAAEfo/XUnKD0k0ZHs/s1600/211.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aFVVgc1E68k/TpXeHxQa_KI/AAAAAAAAEfo/XUnKD0k0ZHs/s320/211.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5662676331550932130" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Silas once again was the perfect lap baby and got a lot of one -on-one time with the grandparents.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VB3ImubKn_o/TpXeHlTDpxI/AAAAAAAAEfg/LQxELkAtBUA/s1600/227.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VB3ImubKn_o/TpXeHlTDpxI/AAAAAAAAEfg/LQxELkAtBUA/s320/227.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5662676328340760338" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This was the best picture I got of Grandpa &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Ranalletta&lt;/span&gt; and the boys.  Brooks was not into family shots on this trip.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-16f6DS3G0vs/TpXdSqa3IPI/AAAAAAAAEfQ/MgGjY-VXlIk/s1600/240.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-16f6DS3G0vs/TpXdSqa3IPI/AAAAAAAAEfQ/MgGjY-VXlIk/s320/240.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5662675419182604530" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Fyjwtnp-mH8/TpXdSfco8lI/AAAAAAAAEfI/SraUest0ZwY/s1600/249.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Fyjwtnp-mH8/TpXdSfco8lI/AAAAAAAAEfI/SraUest0ZwY/s320/249.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5662675416237273682" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I love this picture.  Not only because its a great shot of both subjects, but I have a boy with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;blonde&lt;/span&gt;-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;ish&lt;/span&gt; hair!  I never would've thought that Mark and I would have a kid with light hair.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;After several days with the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Ranalletta's&lt;/span&gt;, we went further south to see my parents in Gillespie.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NmxPsK_x8jg/TpXco7tjNyI/AAAAAAAAEe4/dN2MhvDvdq0/s1600/254.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NmxPsK_x8jg/TpXco7tjNyI/AAAAAAAAEe4/dN2MhvDvdq0/s320/254.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5662674702269888290" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Another word Brooks started to say was "boat."  My dad has a small &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;jon&lt;/span&gt; boat and it was parked in the driveway for most of the trip.  Brooks enjoyed climbing inside and pretended like he was fishing.  He now loves boats.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wxO-tkl62I4/TpXcouPUnQI/AAAAAAAAEew/uOpw3oBajvY/s1600/258.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wxO-tkl62I4/TpXcouPUnQI/AAAAAAAAEew/uOpw3oBajvY/s320/258.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5662674698653441282" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He also rode his first bike.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FHo7IiHtS2s/TpXcCiyAWtI/AAAAAAAAEeg/STX_xsesB6o/s1600/267.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FHo7IiHtS2s/TpXcCiyAWtI/AAAAAAAAEeg/STX_xsesB6o/s320/267.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5662674042742659794" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is a precious picture of my dad (Papa) reading to Brooks before bed.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;While we were in Gillespie, we visited the St.Louis Zoo.  Its supposed to be one of the best in the nation (and it was free).  I visited here a lot growing up so it was neat to be able to now take Brooks.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9fdEBAiUAyU/TpXcCVngp8I/AAAAAAAAEeY/4qedQw7F-RQ/s1600/284.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9fdEBAiUAyU/TpXcCVngp8I/AAAAAAAAEeY/4qedQw7F-RQ/s320/284.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5662674039208978370" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The hippo's (well their backsides)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-daXChdw2UZo/TpXYM5DGy9I/AAAAAAAAEeM/vJCQH6QB4mc/s1600/285.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-daXChdw2UZo/TpXYM5DGy9I/AAAAAAAAEeM/vJCQH6QB4mc/s320/285.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5662669822472145874" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Elephants (one of my personal favorites)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MfJRCAf9xZ0/TpXYMjM-vAI/AAAAAAAAEeA/UVVv7ZW2vZs/s1600/294.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MfJRCAf9xZ0/TpXYMjM-vAI/AAAAAAAAEeA/UVVv7ZW2vZs/s320/294.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5662669816607980546" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A quick Momma and  boys shot&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yb4I9wnnRdY/TpXXLrLS6qI/AAAAAAAAEd0/qgxW4h8saDI/s1600/302.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yb4I9wnnRdY/TpXXLrLS6qI/AAAAAAAAEd0/qgxW4h8saDI/s320/302.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5662668702056901282" /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Penguins&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lMENNWLyJSc/TpXXLPmTVjI/AAAAAAAAEdo/bUPjVdTurM0/s1600/303.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lMENNWLyJSc/TpXXLPmTVjI/AAAAAAAAEdo/bUPjVdTurM0/s320/303.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5662668694653982258" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And the Apes &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We realized after visiting the Zoo that Brooks likes animals but he really likes things with wheels.  We spent most of the time at the Zoo trying to keep Brooks off the Zoo's staff golf carts.  At least, it was free and the weather was beautiful.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5lXshPPhdnw/TpXWWYk2teI/AAAAAAAAEdY/3eGpOSkQs-M/s1600/305.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5lXshPPhdnw/TpXWWYk2teI/AAAAAAAAEdY/3eGpOSkQs-M/s320/305.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5662667786530764258" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Back at the house Brooks and Silas enjoyed bath time together.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The next day (after bath time) we went back to St.Louis to visit the Transportation Museum.  This was one of Brooks' favorites stops.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3x7UQ3C6sZI/TpXWWKaUNOI/AAAAAAAAEdQ/IeWm62rzVNM/s1600/313.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3x7UQ3C6sZI/TpXWWKaUNOI/AAAAAAAAEdQ/IeWm62rzVNM/s320/313.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5662667782728463586" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Family shot (you can see Brooks wasn't happy about this picture)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5JRLG0rVkPw/TpWvNYV5PdI/AAAAAAAAEdA/YsoXzbw1YJU/s1600/317.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5JRLG0rVkPw/TpWvNYV5PdI/AAAAAAAAEdA/YsoXzbw1YJU/s320/317.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5662624750895709650" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Making an airplane with Grammy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_IUtmsPuKhc/TpWvNKQaVrI/AAAAAAAAEc4/eGm4ybi59OM/s1600/327.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_IUtmsPuKhc/TpWvNKQaVrI/AAAAAAAAEc4/eGm4ybi59OM/s320/327.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5662624747114616498" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Riding the train with Papa and Grammy.  It doesn't look like it in this picture, but Brooks had a lot of fun.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2jZMf1WuWt0/TpWujMvlZHI/AAAAAAAAEco/RDK4Tg7SEjc/s1600/328.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2jZMf1WuWt0/TpWujMvlZHI/AAAAAAAAEco/RDK4Tg7SEjc/s320/328.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5662624026227729522" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cPrb66p7DKU/TpWui90186I/AAAAAAAAEcg/RuUkn_EiSIY/s1600/335.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cPrb66p7DKU/TpWui90186I/AAAAAAAAEcg/RuUkn_EiSIY/s320/335.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5662624022223254434" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So did Silas&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9PHm7xWb2ls/TpWt5VFVM7I/AAAAAAAAEcQ/-ylFIoT8lhk/s1600/349.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9PHm7xWb2ls/TpWt5VFVM7I/AAAAAAAAEcQ/-ylFIoT8lhk/s320/349.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5662623306911921074" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Riding the shuttle (another exciting activity that Brooks enjoyed that you can't tell by this picture).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YcB6ItgdyPs/TpWt5IjZkaI/AAAAAAAAEcI/66aLVAS9X4k/s1600/364.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YcB6ItgdyPs/TpWt5IjZkaI/AAAAAAAAEcI/66aLVAS9X4k/s320/364.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5662623303548375458" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Touring the many train cars on display (that's me, Silas, and my dad)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-IUxQXH_hvRw/TpWtBjOcX_I/AAAAAAAAEb8/fxJ_fV78t74/s1600/375.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-IUxQXH_hvRw/TpWtBjOcX_I/AAAAAAAAEb8/fxJ_fV78t74/s320/375.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5662622348635561970" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Brooks loved pushing buttons that turned the signal lights different colors.  In fact, we spent several minutes trying to get him away from this area after taking this picture.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jvAjLRUjtGA/TpWtBQ0sVbI/AAAAAAAAEbw/vmavDG6S4Zk/s1600/379.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jvAjLRUjtGA/TpWtBQ0sVbI/AAAAAAAAEbw/vmavDG6S4Zk/s320/379.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5662622343695717810" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Its amazing how the engines on the trains are so big and powerful.  It was a great trip and we will probably go there again on our next visit.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;There's more . . . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2276880814134774571-2662077509035773312?l=markandtaracarter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://markandtaracarter.blogspot.com/feeds/2662077509035773312/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://markandtaracarter.blogspot.com/2011/10/illinois-part-2.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2276880814134774571/posts/default/2662077509035773312'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2276880814134774571/posts/default/2662077509035773312'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://markandtaracarter.blogspot.com/2011/10/illinois-part-2.html' title='Illinois: Part 2'/><author><name>Tara and Mark</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RaC7bCz-dP4/SohTfM01vtI/AAAAAAAAB2o/d6_rmoqLI1k/S220/Bre%27s+Trip+to+Washington+017.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aFVVgc1E68k/TpXeHxQa_KI/AAAAAAAAEfo/XUnKD0k0ZHs/s72-c/211.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2276880814134774571.post-6177060959863406814</id><published>2011-10-02T18:08:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-04T19:36:49.101-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Illinois: Part 1</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is the first part of a three series post.  We are currently spending 3 weeks in Illinois with friends and family.  After being here for 2 weeks I have over 300 pictures so I thought I would start the blogging before it gets too overwhelming.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The first few days we were in Pinckneyville at Grandma and Grandpa Dempsays.  We then went up to St.Louis to see a friend  and her daughter Aurora who is Brooks' age.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2QbsSAwTNeE/Top0RvKpzTI/AAAAAAAAEbo/VY5mMOXSLAY/s1600/009.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2QbsSAwTNeE/Top0RvKpzTI/AAAAAAAAEbo/VY5mMOXSLAY/s320/009.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5659463729812196658" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KdLDbrp5j5s/TopypFavujI/AAAAAAAAEbg/gCOsW7ENXXQ/s1600/006.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KdLDbrp5j5s/TopypFavujI/AAAAAAAAEbg/gCOsW7ENXXQ/s320/006.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5659461931899009586" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;u&gt;It was great to see close friends and Brooks of course had fun with someone his size.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Mm4rZXEvHs0/Topyo_QZ-dI/AAAAAAAAEbY/a8vn6rsYqqI/s1600/017.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Mm4rZXEvHs0/Topyo_QZ-dI/AAAAAAAAEbY/a8vn6rsYqqI/s320/017.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5659461930245028306" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aSr4pydJAj4/TooMT05NwRI/AAAAAAAAEbQ/63cK9fceBi4/s1600/024.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aSr4pydJAj4/TooMT05NwRI/AAAAAAAAEbQ/63cK9fceBi4/s320/024.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5659349416500117778" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NTDgTfUIZ_M/TooMThIJyEI/AAAAAAAAEbI/tKiuKL9eCDU/s1600/029.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NTDgTfUIZ_M/TooMThIJyEI/AAAAAAAAEbI/tKiuKL9eCDU/s320/029.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5659349411194062914" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Silas got a lot of lap time with the grandparents and Brooks got some time on the swing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7uwKBfjt3rQ/TooKw5O_kLI/AAAAAAAAEbA/I0oGZSPxUtI/s1600/044.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7uwKBfjt3rQ/TooKw5O_kLI/AAAAAAAAEbA/I0oGZSPxUtI/s320/044.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5659347716858155186" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rzooyJJKl8o/TooKwWxIFaI/AAAAAAAAEa4/r1hgbxTI_Tc/s1600/045.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rzooyJJKl8o/TooKwWxIFaI/AAAAAAAAEa4/r1hgbxTI_Tc/s320/045.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5659347707606078882" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qjCYirzHWxc/TooJRM0PQZI/AAAAAAAAEaw/9tIFr6BDtTo/s1600/047.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qjCYirzHWxc/TooJRM0PQZI/AAAAAAAAEaw/9tIFr6BDtTo/s320/047.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5659346072847204754" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PQyzzTbmxKQ/TooJQjmyR8I/AAAAAAAAEao/2oT5wCBI-z8/s1600/060.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PQyzzTbmxKQ/TooJQjmyR8I/AAAAAAAAEao/2oT5wCBI-z8/s320/060.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5659346061784926146" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-N_BydlgUy5g/TonCbyOUDXI/AAAAAAAAEag/YFXSa-cBrhg/s1600/074.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-N_BydlgUy5g/TonCbyOUDXI/AAAAAAAAEag/YFXSa-cBrhg/s320/074.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5659268189361802610" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TL6yIwkX3Us/TonCblGWEkI/AAAAAAAAEaY/T2MjgHRggek/s1600/068.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TL6yIwkX3Us/TonCblGWEkI/AAAAAAAAEaY/T2MjgHRggek/s320/068.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5659268185838719554" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5mdFdP4sARQ/TonA77T1A5I/AAAAAAAAEaQ/_EyqFPtHFLM/s1600/072.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5mdFdP4sARQ/TonA77T1A5I/AAAAAAAAEaQ/_EyqFPtHFLM/s320/072.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5659266542533411730" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is Ruby Cat.  Brooks followed her around everywhere.  Each morning he would come to the door meowing looking for Ruby.  It wasn't until this trip that he said "cat."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Ds204duZEYk/TonA7tXIdFI/AAAAAAAAEaI/r8VmznLI2SQ/s1600/088.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Ds204duZEYk/TonA7tXIdFI/AAAAAAAAEaI/r8VmznLI2SQ/s320/088.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5659266538789172306" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-L59pxBOrAM0/Tom_LOuuiTI/AAAAAAAAEaA/R3A-7P_SEfE/s1600/089.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-L59pxBOrAM0/Tom_LOuuiTI/AAAAAAAAEaA/R3A-7P_SEfE/s320/089.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5659264606421289266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We spent a lot of time outdoors.  We had beautiful weather.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jarhfqYCSro/Tom_K7XVoVI/AAAAAAAAEZ4/Ix0Mu7bdBBE/s1600/091.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jarhfqYCSro/Tom_K7XVoVI/AAAAAAAAEZ4/Ix0Mu7bdBBE/s320/091.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5659264601222914386" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;u&gt;I've given up trying to take good pictures with Brooks.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-j37rXwmSPzg/Tom6o6PXLCI/AAAAAAAAEZw/Q6t7I0nIi_g/s1600/096.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-j37rXwmSPzg/Tom6o6PXLCI/AAAAAAAAEZw/Q6t7I0nIi_g/s320/096.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5659259618758962210" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ox9Zv9r0bVU/Tom6ou25a1I/AAAAAAAAEZo/mL8zd6yqYWg/s1600/097.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ox9Zv9r0bVU/Tom6ou25a1I/AAAAAAAAEZo/mL8zd6yqYWg/s320/097.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5659259615703558994" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Brooks' two loves: hats and choo-choos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_2l4y6sctdY/Tom5GX_QvbI/AAAAAAAAEZg/i31bL-jX96k/s1600/101.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_2l4y6sctdY/Tom5GX_QvbI/AAAAAAAAEZg/i31bL-jX96k/s320/101.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5659257925937446322" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This was the best salmon I've ever had.  My Aunt and Grandpa pan-fried it in a cast-iron skillet.  Yum.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gutvda_RU3A/Tom5GM8Or5I/AAAAAAAAEZY/Qh5R4c_xUcs/s1600/106.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gutvda_RU3A/Tom5GM8Or5I/AAAAAAAAEZY/Qh5R4c_xUcs/s320/106.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5659257922971938706" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Brooks got to learn about fish on this trip.  He went fishing with Papa and Grandpa (I wish I had pictures but I was taking a nap) and he discovered the singing Billy Bass.  He wasn't crazy about it until he figured out how to push the button to make him sing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qFAJGx3O1-g/Tom3nJ9XYVI/AAAAAAAAEZQ/9x2U6nbCPAc/s1600/113.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qFAJGx3O1-g/Tom3nJ9XYVI/AAAAAAAAEZQ/9x2U6nbCPAc/s320/113.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5659256290083823954" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;After a few days in Pinckneyville, we headed north to Chicago to see family and friends.  Our first stop was at the Nelsons.  They have Caleb who is 3 weeks younger than Brooks and Addie who is two weeks older than Silas.  Not pictured is the Hardys who also have a little one who isn't too much younger than Brooks.  We had a wonderful time visiting with our Illini friends.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-aRzgLo2jcks/Tom3m2gM8sI/AAAAAAAAEZI/UJEXKA6qRC4/s1600/119.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-aRzgLo2jcks/Tom3m2gM8sI/AAAAAAAAEZI/UJEXKA6qRC4/s320/119.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5659256284861231810" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;While we were in Chicago, we stayed with Grandma Carter and Aunt Jane.  Because of Brooks' love of all things choo-choo we went to the Trolley Museum in Elgin to ride a real trolley. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jHtit5v6JSE/TokbN_0vQqI/AAAAAAAAEZA/DacLthJqZjE/s1600/135.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jHtit5v6JSE/TokbN_0vQqI/AAAAAAAAEZA/DacLthJqZjE/s320/135.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5659084334052623010" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Here he is blowing the whistle.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gS2nXJyDW0g/TokbNlKq28I/AAAAAAAAEY4/9jOVNcdRZXk/s1600/136.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gS2nXJyDW0g/TokbNlKq28I/AAAAAAAAEY4/9jOVNcdRZXk/s320/136.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5659084326896851906" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BG74BlNGMGk/TokZc-amzZI/AAAAAAAAEYw/liBipmZopTk/s1600/157.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BG74BlNGMGk/TokZc-amzZI/AAAAAAAAEYw/liBipmZopTk/s320/157.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5659082392349363602" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Silas got more lap time with Grandma Carter and Aunt Jane.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gDbO9wDsW7k/TokZcn9SdZI/AAAAAAAAEYo/CXHpTOtye_A/s1600/168.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gDbO9wDsW7k/TokZcn9SdZI/AAAAAAAAEYo/CXHpTOtye_A/s320/168.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5659082386320815506" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-umbZ-EYVHKA/TokW-D1i1LI/AAAAAAAAEYg/HTk11s8R7yo/s1600/170.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-umbZ-EYVHKA/TokW-D1i1LI/AAAAAAAAEYg/HTk11s8R7yo/s320/170.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5659079662205326514" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He loved all the attention.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-c4yNL7Jn3AY/TokW96bEyRI/AAAAAAAAEYY/9xsYApqeP-o/s1600/204.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-c4yNL7Jn3AY/TokW96bEyRI/AAAAAAAAEYY/9xsYApqeP-o/s320/204.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5659079659678386450" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;More to come . . . . &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/2276880814134774571-6177060959863406814?l=markandtaracarter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://markandtaracarter.blogspot.com/feeds/6177060959863406814/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://markandtaracarter.blogspot.com/2011/10/illinois-part-1.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2276880814134774571/posts/default/6177060959863406814'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2276880814134774571/posts/default/6177060959863406814'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://markandtaracarter.blogspot.com/2011/10/illinois-part-1.html' title='Illinois: Part 1'/><author><name>Tara and Mark</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RaC7bCz-dP4/SohTfM01vtI/AAAAAAAAB2o/d6_rmoqLI1k/S220/Bre%27s+Trip+to+Washington+017.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2QbsSAwTNeE/Top0RvKpzTI/AAAAAAAAEbo/VY5mMOXSLAY/s72-c/009.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2276880814134774571.post-3850739790481107480</id><published>2011-09-14T18:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-18T18:30:57.270-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Family Shots</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Here's our attempt at taking some family shots.  Its so hard to do this with little ones.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LoYB4Pne41U/TnNGcz0lGAI/AAAAAAAAEYQ/UQ-CbNpAL80/s1600/025%2B%25282%2529.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LoYB4Pne41U/TnNGcz0lGAI/AAAAAAAAEYQ/UQ-CbNpAL80/s320/025%2B%25282%2529.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5652939418041128962" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ACuPM6B6mV0/TnNGclsOiHI/AAAAAAAAEYI/vVglz9-nqh0/s1600/028%2B%25282%2529.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ACuPM6B6mV0/TnNGclsOiHI/AAAAAAAAEYI/vVglz9-nqh0/s320/028%2B%25282%2529.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5652939414247999602" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is one of my favorites.  Mark was trying to get Brooks in a good mood.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PeSJBUqDrSs/TnFXdMYsvtI/AAAAAAAAEX4/ycHVYGRQMr4/s1600/018%2B%25282%2529.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PeSJBUqDrSs/TnFXdMYsvtI/AAAAAAAAEX4/ycHVYGRQMr4/s320/018%2B%25282%2529.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5652395166379327186" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;In this picture Brooks wanted Mark who was behind the camera.  He loves his dad.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TR263eCPPCg/TnFXcpj1eQI/AAAAAAAAEXw/m84flj52o50/s1600/012%2Bcrop.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 170px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TR263eCPPCg/TnFXcpj1eQI/AAAAAAAAEXw/m84flj52o50/s320/012%2Bcrop.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5652395157030795522" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2276880814134774571-3850739790481107480?l=markandtaracarter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://markandtaracarter.blogspot.com/feeds/3850739790481107480/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://markandtaracarter.blogspot.com/2011/09/family-shots.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2276880814134774571/posts/default/3850739790481107480'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2276880814134774571/posts/default/3850739790481107480'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://markandtaracarter.blogspot.com/2011/09/family-shots.html' title='Family Shots'/><author><name>Tara and Mark</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RaC7bCz-dP4/SohTfM01vtI/AAAAAAAAB2o/d6_rmoqLI1k/S220/Bre%27s+Trip+to+Washington+017.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LoYB4Pne41U/TnNGcz0lGAI/AAAAAAAAEYQ/UQ-CbNpAL80/s72-c/025%2B%25282%2529.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2276880814134774571.post-5419547404881574208</id><published>2011-09-14T17:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-14T18:19:49.244-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Choo-Choo!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Last week we took a trip to the Southeast Railway Museum.  I had no clue that we had this gem of a place so close to us.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-siQ098Kn7BI/TnFPSWhJJEI/AAAAAAAAEXo/-TLl3IHyDW8/s1600/028.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-siQ098Kn7BI/TnFPSWhJJEI/AAAAAAAAEXo/-TLl3IHyDW8/s320/028.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5652386184027513922" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I couldn't believe how many rail cars were there.  There were several Pullman cars, steam engines, and other rail cars.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hxHcNzOVeZo/TnFPSEJWicI/AAAAAAAAEXg/MppHBuUSwgc/s1600/019.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hxHcNzOVeZo/TnFPSEJWicI/AAAAAAAAEXg/MppHBuUSwgc/s320/019.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5652386179095890370" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Brooks loved it!  I couldn't believe that people used to travel in these luxury cars.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-E7YiX6L4PHk/TnFO1bScw0I/AAAAAAAAEXY/INQ4BIl3jhE/s1600/023.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-E7YiX6L4PHk/TnFO1bScw0I/AAAAAAAAEXY/INQ4BIl3jhE/s320/023.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5652385687091856194" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_Sh-vVwwpaY/TnFO1ftdgqI/AAAAAAAAEXQ/dZfe3Jf_Nho/s1600/025.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_Sh-vVwwpaY/TnFO1ftdgqI/AAAAAAAAEXQ/dZfe3Jf_Nho/s320/025.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5652385688278893218" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WVlL337IfR0/TnFNcxphuuI/AAAAAAAAEXI/-J9lS9haQGY/s1600/029.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WVlL337IfR0/TnFNcxphuuI/AAAAAAAAEXI/-J9lS9haQGY/s320/029.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5652384164085873378" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vwRUeUIvqeQ/TnFNcityE5I/AAAAAAAAEXA/ozOfCpyvM9k/s1600/031.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vwRUeUIvqeQ/TnFNcityE5I/AAAAAAAAEXA/ozOfCpyvM9k/s320/031.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5652384160077190034" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He had a great time.  We are definitely coming back!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2276880814134774571-5419547404881574208?l=markandtaracarter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://markandtaracarter.blogspot.com/feeds/5419547404881574208/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://markandtaracarter.blogspot.com/2011/09/choo-choo.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2276880814134774571/posts/default/5419547404881574208'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2276880814134774571/posts/default/5419547404881574208'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://markandtaracarter.blogspot.com/2011/09/choo-choo.html' title='Choo-Choo!'/><author><name>Tara and Mark</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RaC7bCz-dP4/SohTfM01vtI/AAAAAAAAB2o/d6_rmoqLI1k/S220/Bre%27s+Trip+to+Washington+017.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-siQ098Kn7BI/TnFPSWhJJEI/AAAAAAAAEXo/-TLl3IHyDW8/s72-c/028.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2276880814134774571.post-2325526993281476356</id><published>2011-09-09T13:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-09T13:25:44.292-07:00</updated><title type='text'>First Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Brooks started preschool this week.  His teachers said he did great and he had no problem seeing me leave when I dropped him off.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pugJ1-cCaVA/Tmp0zJ-qOWI/AAAAAAAAEWw/hRYOVPW83W4/s1600/007%2B%25282%2529.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pugJ1-cCaVA/Tmp0zJ-qOWI/AAAAAAAAEWw/hRYOVPW83W4/s320/007%2B%25282%2529.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5650457104690592098" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-j6t00MV25Ng/Tmp0ja2HvLI/AAAAAAAAEWo/R2BmDf1fV2s/s1600/003%2B%25282%2529.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-j6t00MV25Ng/Tmp0ja2HvLI/AAAAAAAAEWo/R2BmDf1fV2s/s320/003%2B%25282%2529.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5650456834340273330" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;His pants look weird in this picture.  I think the snaps were bunched.  They corrected themselves by the time I picked him up at the end of the day.  Can't wait for next week!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2276880814134774571-2325526993281476356?l=markandtaracarter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://markandtaracarter.blogspot.com/feeds/2325526993281476356/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://markandtaracarter.blogspot.com/2011/09/first-day.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2276880814134774571/posts/default/2325526993281476356'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2276880814134774571/posts/default/2325526993281476356'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://markandtaracarter.blogspot.com/2011/09/first-day.html' title='First Day'/><author><name>Tara and Mark</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RaC7bCz-dP4/SohTfM01vtI/AAAAAAAAB2o/d6_rmoqLI1k/S220/Bre%27s+Trip+to+Washington+017.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pugJ1-cCaVA/Tmp0zJ-qOWI/AAAAAAAAEWw/hRYOVPW83W4/s72-c/007%2B%25282%2529.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2276880814134774571.post-4079341723656305672</id><published>2011-09-07T19:34:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-07T19:41:53.504-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I Love My Boys!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Here are just a few pictures I took last week.  They are so precious - crazy, but precious.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JVMI9Xmd1-8/TmgrBsEFAFI/AAAAAAAAEWY/HotGJteibcU/s1600/005.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JVMI9Xmd1-8/TmgrBsEFAFI/AAAAAAAAEWY/HotGJteibcU/s320/005.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5649813040544415826" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uUDwXO8jd9A/TmgrBAILJcI/AAAAAAAAEWQ/95EXSlwXW1Q/s1600/006.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uUDwXO8jd9A/TmgrBAILJcI/AAAAAAAAEWQ/95EXSlwXW1Q/s320/006.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5649813028750435778" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0m6_ZxyMYgA/TmgqtB1SlUI/AAAAAAAAEWI/jyiV9dlz_oo/s1600/007.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0m6_ZxyMYgA/TmgqtB1SlUI/AAAAAAAAEWI/jyiV9dlz_oo/s320/007.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5649812685610718530" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sbfrxLzz5gk/Tmgqs8FFXVI/AAAAAAAAEWA/8ibX34QM5JY/s1600/008.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sbfrxLzz5gk/Tmgqs8FFXVI/AAAAAAAAEWA/8ibX34QM5JY/s320/008.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5649812684066348370" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rMvQsTaSmtA/TmgqT0qen3I/AAAAAAAAEV4/cFwY7r9QhJk/s1600/020.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rMvQsTaSmtA/TmgqT0qen3I/AAAAAAAAEV4/cFwY7r9QhJk/s320/020.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5649812252578979698" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-eHiqpBRfHzk/TmgqTR31GeI/AAAAAAAAEVw/GDpDv9Qmkvo/s1600/025.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-eHiqpBRfHzk/TmgqTR31GeI/AAAAAAAAEVw/GDpDv9Qmkvo/s320/025.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5649812243239737826" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2276880814134774571-4079341723656305672?l=markandtaracarter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://markandtaracarter.blogspot.com/feeds/4079341723656305672/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://markandtaracarter.blogspot.com/2011/09/i-love-my-boys.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2276880814134774571/posts/default/4079341723656305672'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2276880814134774571/posts/default/4079341723656305672'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://markandtaracarter.blogspot.com/2011/09/i-love-my-boys.html' title='I Love My Boys!'/><author><name>Tara and Mark</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RaC7bCz-dP4/SohTfM01vtI/AAAAAAAAB2o/d6_rmoqLI1k/S220/Bre%27s+Trip+to+Washington+017.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JVMI9Xmd1-8/TmgrBsEFAFI/AAAAAAAAEWY/HotGJteibcU/s72-c/005.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2276880814134774571.post-3240235927126691236</id><published>2011-09-05T15:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-11T19:00:20.942-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Best of Both Worlds</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We didn't get a lot of time this summer to do a big vacation so we took two small ones - one in the Georgia mountains and the other to the beach in Florida.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Taking both kids camping in the middle of nowhere with no showers and no bathrooms was a scary challenge for me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3JHyfP3wWzQ/TmV-zOoWYZI/AAAAAAAAEVk/wb-Zr3ecZZY/s1600/038.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3JHyfP3wWzQ/TmV-zOoWYZI/AAAAAAAAEVk/wb-Zr3ecZZY/s320/038.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5649060726171918738" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But we did it and had a lot of fun!  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Pj4xfLp-d3o/TmV-y7gZ1bI/AAAAAAAAEVc/1BUyYu-S_ig/s1600/069.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Pj4xfLp-d3o/TmV-y7gZ1bI/AAAAAAAAEVc/1BUyYu-S_ig/s320/069.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5649060721038316978" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7VI7ChgX_MY/TmV-MMMWaFI/AAAAAAAAEVU/6x99r58hUYM/s1600/089.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7VI7ChgX_MY/TmV-MMMWaFI/AAAAAAAAEVU/6x99r58hUYM/s320/089.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5649060055502710866" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We played football&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MSXiQYWU2oU/TmV-L4_GwVI/AAAAAAAAEVM/p0im83UwHBc/s1600/102.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MSXiQYWU2oU/TmV-L4_GwVI/AAAAAAAAEVM/p0im83UwHBc/s320/102.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5649060050346885458" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;relaxed &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--fZ-2Zm8pXw/TmV9SzZgSsI/AAAAAAAAEVE/B8rfDgrgYm8/s1600/121.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--fZ-2Zm8pXw/TmV9SzZgSsI/AAAAAAAAEVE/B8rfDgrgYm8/s320/121.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5649059069594454722" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;swam while Silas napped in his box and fished.  The only negative about the whole trip was how much stuff we had to carry in for the boys.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XcpgrnAW7y4/TmV9SeemVuI/AAAAAAAAEU8/SwhWYMQ7hZ8/s1600/148.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XcpgrnAW7y4/TmV9SeemVuI/AAAAAAAAEU8/SwhWYMQ7hZ8/s320/148.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5649059063978677986" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This was the only way we could keep track of Brooks while we took down camp.  We hope to do several more camping adventures next year.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This past weekend we went to Port St. Joe, FL unfortunately so did Tropical Storm Lee.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-938uNM8_K64/TmV7c0BUNjI/AAAAAAAAEU0/G43swc4ZNMw/s1600/039.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-938uNM8_K64/TmV7c0BUNjI/AAAAAAAAEU0/G43swc4ZNMw/s320/039.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5649057042536871474" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vCHadmrL_nY/TmV7ch7bzZI/AAAAAAAAEUs/SUzXv3r9Xew/s1600/048.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vCHadmrL_nY/TmV7ch7bzZI/AAAAAAAAEUs/SUzXv3r9Xew/s320/048.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5649057037680364946" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Luckily there were a few things to keep us busy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SH8YYab07SQ/TmV7F_6FexI/AAAAAAAAEUk/z1TdYHUL-nc/s1600/049.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SH8YYab07SQ/TmV7F_6FexI/AAAAAAAAEUk/z1TdYHUL-nc/s320/049.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5649056650590780178" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Brooks loves trains and was so excited to see one up close.  He repeated "choo-choo" about 50 times in under 10 minutes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hbygzx8x3Qs/TmV7FlG3W7I/AAAAAAAAEUc/vsyyJ_vXdYE/s1600/053.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hbygzx8x3Qs/TmV7FlG3W7I/AAAAAAAAEUc/vsyyJ_vXdYE/s320/053.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5649056643396623282" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-O3Bx587r8BU/TmV6byhHXtI/AAAAAAAAEUU/nwCWW5XVU4w/s1600/079.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-O3Bx587r8BU/TmV6byhHXtI/AAAAAAAAEUU/nwCWW5XVU4w/s320/079.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5649055925441879762" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We did manage to make it to the beach before the really bad weather hit.   This is my niece Alanaa.  She was born 6 weeks before Silas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-q2iQUxKF7bQ/TmV6blzzeMI/AAAAAAAAEUM/CuY2WjaL6xU/s1600/086.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-q2iQUxKF7bQ/TmV6blzzeMI/AAAAAAAAEUM/CuY2WjaL6xU/s320/086.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5649055922030606530" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-w7oCzQRNPGU/TmV55CXVkUI/AAAAAAAAEUE/HXNzz7TgVXA/s1600/108.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-w7oCzQRNPGU/TmV55CXVkUI/AAAAAAAAEUE/HXNzz7TgVXA/s320/108.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5649055328400412994" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Brooks wasn't crazy about the water, but he loved the birds and the shells.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WaGz_O4u6j4/TmV54ye1eBI/AAAAAAAAET8/Hmye-CYhTcg/s1600/140.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WaGz_O4u6j4/TmV54ye1eBI/AAAAAAAAET8/Hmye-CYhTcg/s320/140.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5649055324136896530" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Silas hung out in his own tent.  What an awesome invention! (thanks Shellie for giving us the idea!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3Z2c_rD5suM/TmV5GPyc3YI/AAAAAAAAET0/A9TAQtMDcqU/s1600/144.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3Z2c_rD5suM/TmV5GPyc3YI/AAAAAAAAET0/A9TAQtMDcqU/s320/144.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5649054455830470018" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;There were some people fishing and caught a few fish.  They even caught a shark.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2YfQRw2QWwk/TmV5FzHrXUI/AAAAAAAAETs/JJWW3JYk-DQ/s1600/160.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2YfQRw2QWwk/TmV5FzHrXUI/AAAAAAAAETs/JJWW3JYk-DQ/s320/160.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5649054448134872386" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;After our time at the beach, the rain started and didn't let up until the next day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hcPqTq52IwA/TmV3oT5M_LI/AAAAAAAAETk/EE9cmoJMdRM/s1600/189.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hcPqTq52IwA/TmV3oT5M_LI/AAAAAAAAETk/EE9cmoJMdRM/s320/189.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5649052842024828082" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Because of the rain, we got a chance to hang out with cousins and take some pictures.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QDNwrx6bnuk/TmV3oHGDNRI/AAAAAAAAETc/O2P7fGqfYPw/s1600/196.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: left;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px; " src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QDNwrx6bnuk/TmV3oHGDNRI/AAAAAAAAETc/O2P7fGqfYPw/s320/196.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5649052838589052178" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6X0CXT_tMa4/TmV2BmC5EfI/AAAAAAAAETU/kM6D8wRVvA8/s1600/216.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6X0CXT_tMa4/TmV2BmC5EfI/AAAAAAAAETU/kM6D8wRVvA8/s320/216.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5649051077370778098" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We added Brooks and things got a bit louder.  We quickly removed him and took some more pictures of the babies.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QMTXIy4iNHg/TmV2Bf6RwPI/AAAAAAAAETM/R6iMYdCxJ0o/s1600/233.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QMTXIy4iNHg/TmV2Bf6RwPI/AAAAAAAAETM/R6iMYdCxJ0o/s320/233.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5649051075724034290" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We had a great weekend (even with Brooks' 4:30am wake-up calls).&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/2276880814134774571-3240235927126691236?l=markandtaracarter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://markandtaracarter.blogspot.com/feeds/3240235927126691236/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://markandtaracarter.blogspot.com/2011/09/best-of-both-worlds.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2276880814134774571/posts/default/3240235927126691236'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2276880814134774571/posts/default/3240235927126691236'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://markandtaracarter.blogspot.com/2011/09/best-of-both-worlds.html' title='Best of Both Worlds'/><author><name>Tara and Mark</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RaC7bCz-dP4/SohTfM01vtI/AAAAAAAAB2o/d6_rmoqLI1k/S220/Bre%27s+Trip+to+Washington+017.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3JHyfP3wWzQ/TmV-zOoWYZI/AAAAAAAAEVk/wb-Zr3ecZZY/s72-c/038.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2276880814134774571.post-6081631582504491272</id><published>2011-08-29T12:31:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-29T12:59:15.133-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Silas is 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Little man is 2 months!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uosHcptX5Lk/TlvsxO_LzOI/AAAAAAAAETE/T5LNGHvFb1c/s1600/008.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uosHcptX5Lk/TlvsxO_LzOI/AAAAAAAAETE/T5LNGHvFb1c/s320/008.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646366888419904738" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I took him to the doctor last week and he got a clean bill of health.  His reflux is under control and doesn't seem to be bothered by any foods (thank God!).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WoI82pWJ8ng/Tlvsw0unM6I/AAAAAAAAES8/f0DmXJ5elg0/s1600/016.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WoI82pWJ8ng/Tlvsw0unM6I/AAAAAAAAES8/f0DmXJ5elg0/s320/016.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646366881371075490" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He loves to smile.  In fact, Mark has nicknamed him Smiley Silas.  He will even smile at big brother Brooks.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TEYL5XU4Bus/TlvrjBASzEI/AAAAAAAAES0/Y7gSB2BuSL8/s1600/021.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TEYL5XU4Bus/TlvrjBASzEI/AAAAAAAAES0/Y7gSB2BuSL8/s320/021.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646365544636664898" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;His stats:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Weight - 12lbs 15 oz. (73%)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Height - 24.25 (85%)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CbiDtXyUQKA/TlvriqD1f5I/AAAAAAAAESs/NsfknC5aOJ8/s1600/019.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CbiDtXyUQKA/TlvriqD1f5I/AAAAAAAAESs/NsfknC5aOJ8/s320/019.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646365538477506450" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He is still a peaceful and laid back baby.  We are still working on sleeping through the night and I think we are getting close to going 9 hours.  Wahoo!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2276880814134774571-6081631582504491272?l=markandtaracarter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://markandtaracarter.blogspot.com/feeds/6081631582504491272/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://markandtaracarter.blogspot.com/2011/08/silas-is-2.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2276880814134774571/posts/default/6081631582504491272'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2276880814134774571/posts/default/6081631582504491272'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://markandtaracarter.blogspot.com/2011/08/silas-is-2.html' title='Silas is 2'/><author><name>Tara and Mark</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RaC7bCz-dP4/SohTfM01vtI/AAAAAAAAB2o/d6_rmoqLI1k/S220/Bre%27s+Trip+to+Washington+017.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uosHcptX5Lk/TlvsxO_LzOI/AAAAAAAAETE/T5LNGHvFb1c/s72-c/008.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2276880814134774571.post-8766762959196386710</id><published>2011-08-22T18:41:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-23T12:22:56.937-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Back to the Basics</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Because of our recent addition I've had to find recipes that don't take as much time and can easily be put together without a lot of prep time.  These two dishes have been made many times this summer because they taste delicious and are really easy to make.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-plHd2WLXjL4/TlMIRJv7N3I/AAAAAAAAESk/PzCUQ0ZEcEw/s1600/013.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-plHd2WLXjL4/TlMIRJv7N3I/AAAAAAAAESk/PzCUQ0ZEcEw/s320/013.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643863848793094002" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This first recipe reminds me of summer.  Its one that we ate during the summer when we had fresh okra.  We love it because it uses bacon and ingredients from our garden.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fNN-tl4sTQI/TlMIQiVeouI/AAAAAAAAESc/m7185XU_JkM/s1600/012.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fNN-tl4sTQI/TlMIQiVeouI/AAAAAAAAESc/m7185XU_JkM/s320/012.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643863838213186274" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Trader Joe's has a new product on their shelves that called "Ends and Pieces."  Its basically large pieces of uncured bacon.  Any type of bacon will work, but pieces with more fat on them of course make a better tasting dish.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qriHR3Xcp10/TlMH02C0XAI/AAAAAAAAESU/hElt1H-gt6I/s1600/025.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qriHR3Xcp10/TlMH02C0XAI/AAAAAAAAESU/hElt1H-gt6I/s320/025.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643863362467290114" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Bad picture.  I'm still working with my camera and the light near my stove is really bad.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hc9NNCRnuhg/TlMH0oJE2tI/AAAAAAAAESM/8ESmi1_3-Dw/s1600/034.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hc9NNCRnuhg/TlMH0oJE2tI/AAAAAAAAESM/8ESmi1_3-Dw/s320/034.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643863358735440594" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Finished.  It tastes even better with a wedge of corn bread with honey.  I made some from scratch the other day and decided for now on home made corn bread is the only way to go.  It was so easy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Here's the recipe:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;- 3 large vine-ripened tomatoes, chopped&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;- 2 small green tomatoes (optional) if you don't have any, use another ripe tomato&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;- 1 small yellow onion, chopped&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;- 10 to 15 pods of okra, sliced in 1/2 inch rounds&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;- several slices of bacon&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;- 1 tbsp of sugar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;- 1 tbsp of butter&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;- salt and pepper to taste&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Fry the bacon until crisp.  Let drain on paper towels.  Add the onion to the pan with the bacon grease and let soften ( 3 to 5 minutes).  Add okra and stir until tender (3 to 5 minutes).  Add the tomatoes and remaining ingredients and cook until tomatoes have softened (10 minutes).  Crumble the bacon back into the okra and tomato mixture and cook another minute.  Serve over rice.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SZstcgEewEA/TlMGUOg5qqI/AAAAAAAAESE/3DFAsp9d72U/s1600/004.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SZstcgEewEA/TlMGUOg5qqI/AAAAAAAAESE/3DFAsp9d72U/s320/004.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643861702588607138" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This next recipe is so easy and quick, I often let Brooks help me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ix1jzLggd_s/TlMGTx-vwII/AAAAAAAAER8/s2ZEYTuJ4sg/s1600/006.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ix1jzLggd_s/TlMGTx-vwII/AAAAAAAAER8/s2ZEYTuJ4sg/s320/006.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643861694929158274" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I didn't let him put this spoon back into the dish because he licked it as I was taking this picture.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YLitLSv_5Do/TlMF0APwbMI/AAAAAAAAER0/QWZBBkpRvxg/s1600/007.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YLitLSv_5Do/TlMF0APwbMI/AAAAAAAAER0/QWZBBkpRvxg/s320/007.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643861149002788034" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My inspiration came from a Real Simple recipe and I've replicated it several ways at least 5 times this summer. It always turns out perfect.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fU8Yj5QxYNc/TlMFzz0krjI/AAAAAAAAERs/fQy2oAbEtM0/s1600/011.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fU8Yj5QxYNc/TlMFzz0krjI/AAAAAAAAERs/fQy2oAbEtM0/s320/011.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643861145667546674" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Peach-Plum Galette:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- 3 ripe peaches, sliced into wedges&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- 2 ripe plums (any type will work), sliced into wedges&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- 3 tbsp of sugar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- 1 pre-made crust (I like Pillsbury)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- 1 tbsp of milk, egg wash, or water (I've only used water, but any of the three will work)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- 1 tbsp of butter&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Preheat oven to 350. Place one  crust on a baking sheet lined with parchment paper.  Combine the peaches and plums with 2 tbsp of sugar.  Pile the peaches and plums on center of crust with about 2 inches remaining on the sides.  Dot the center with butter. Fold the sides and then apply water, milk, or egg wash.  Sprinkle the crust with the remaining 1 tbsp of sugar.  Bake for 30 to 35 minutes (until crust is golden).  Let cool for 15 minutes before serving.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Enjoy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2276880814134774571-8766762959196386710?l=markandtaracarter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://markandtaracarter.blogspot.com/feeds/8766762959196386710/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://markandtaracarter.blogspot.com/2011/08/back-to-basics.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2276880814134774571/posts/default/8766762959196386710'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2276880814134774571/posts/default/8766762959196386710'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://markandtaracarter.blogspot.com/2011/08/back-to-basics.html' title='Back to the Basics'/><author><name>Tara and Mark</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RaC7bCz-dP4/SohTfM01vtI/AAAAAAAAB2o/d6_rmoqLI1k/S220/Bre%27s+Trip+to+Washington+017.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-plHd2WLXjL4/TlMIRJv7N3I/AAAAAAAAESk/PzCUQ0ZEcEw/s72-c/013.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2276880814134774571.post-2144066224745731369</id><published>2011-08-17T19:25:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-18T12:40:55.928-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Our Staycation</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This past week we were lucky enough to host Mark's family for a stay-cation.  We laid by the pool, had fun at the fountains, went to the park, and ate out a few times.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-b6AdB8NOeVY/Tk1LCnv6H8I/AAAAAAAAERk/LuKvpfQ6m88/s1600/028.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-b6AdB8NOeVY/Tk1LCnv6H8I/AAAAAAAAERk/LuKvpfQ6m88/s320/028.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5642248416566845378" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Brooks and his cousin Rowe took a bath together almost every night.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-20F9VzqD2Dk/Tk1LCRYQZ3I/AAAAAAAAERc/SbKE54OHhU0/s1600/030.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-20F9VzqD2Dk/Tk1LCRYQZ3I/AAAAAAAAERc/SbKE54OHhU0/s320/030.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5642248410562062194" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Silas did this most of the time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0XttZaEFuEE/Tk0hUaPZKaI/AAAAAAAAERU/PEz-UaKyAE0/s1600/034.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0XttZaEFuEE/Tk0hUaPZKaI/AAAAAAAAERU/PEz-UaKyAE0/s320/034.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5642202542690085282" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We got the playground all to ourselves because the other kids were in school.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kDqNWcpdilc/Tk0hUArxyvI/AAAAAAAAERM/op-za59Jq7U/s1600/047.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kDqNWcpdilc/Tk0hUArxyvI/AAAAAAAAERM/op-za59Jq7U/s320/047.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5642202535829818098" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Brooks is still leery of the swings.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SMM8Zup8WF8/Tk0IsTTjOlI/AAAAAAAAERE/jCEvvLksQ50/s1600/053.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SMM8Zup8WF8/Tk0IsTTjOlI/AAAAAAAAERE/jCEvvLksQ50/s320/053.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5642175465354639954" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dFoJY3kPIIg/Tk0IsN2FbAI/AAAAAAAAEQ8/xR_vYFpyi44/s1600/058.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dFoJY3kPIIg/Tk0IsN2FbAI/AAAAAAAAEQ8/xR_vYFpyi44/s320/058.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5642175463888874498" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;They gave each other lots of kisses. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-beOm3JXbT7Q/Tk0IKIExAyI/AAAAAAAAEQ0/J7y0PEv3Hf8/s1600/098.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-beOm3JXbT7Q/Tk0IKIExAyI/AAAAAAAAEQ0/J7y0PEv3Hf8/s320/098.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5642174878224286498" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nCiBk14XlPA/Tk0IJ1XD76I/AAAAAAAAEQs/Ie-tFVoS4eA/s1600/138.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nCiBk14XlPA/Tk0IJ1XD76I/AAAAAAAAEQs/Ie-tFVoS4eA/s320/138.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5642174873200750498" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;On the last night, Mark took his dad, brother, sister-in-law, and cousin to a Cubs/Braves game.  Mimi and I stayed home with the boys.  It was a bit crazy. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I thought it might be a good opportunity to take some pictures of them all together. I took almost 30 pictures, but none of them had all 3 three looking at the camera.  They were so funny together.  I'll let the pictures speak for themselves.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jmokNA9KyIY/Tkx6RhYI53I/AAAAAAAAEQk/dX4HfwoAdvk/s1600/146.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jmokNA9KyIY/Tkx6RhYI53I/AAAAAAAAEQk/dX4HfwoAdvk/s320/146.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5642018874624370546" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9o-cI_fc95g/Tkx6RdmYuuI/AAAAAAAAEQc/2gLrP_IX4vc/s1600/168.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9o-cI_fc95g/Tkx6RdmYuuI/AAAAAAAAEQc/2gLrP_IX4vc/s320/168.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5642018873610386146" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hmulAGZyh1U/Tkx5n4Rt6yI/AAAAAAAAEQU/uhY-WqhilAo/s1600/169.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hmulAGZyh1U/Tkx5n4Rt6yI/AAAAAAAAEQU/uhY-WqhilAo/s320/169.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5642018159216945954" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HDew4EYPayA/Tkx5nZMba-I/AAAAAAAAEQM/0xPe6joE2m4/s1600/171.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HDew4EYPayA/Tkx5nZMba-I/AAAAAAAAEQM/0xPe6joE2m4/s320/171.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5642018150873263074" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZclpxHq0L4E/Tkx4_S6BA2I/AAAAAAAAEQE/bcG7NskODaw/s1600/177.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZclpxHq0L4E/Tkx4_S6BA2I/AAAAAAAAEQE/bcG7NskODaw/s320/177.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5642017461990654818" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jJRtThZYdPQ/Tkx4_Kuj_ZI/AAAAAAAAEP8/6h7RXK4Avw4/s1600/178.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jJRtThZYdPQ/Tkx4_Kuj_ZI/AAAAAAAAEP8/6h7RXK4Avw4/s320/178.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5642017459795131794" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Here's a video of Brooks dancing that evening.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-d46a945c1034cacd" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v23.nonxt2.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dd46a945c1034cacd%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329868487%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D6EE2BFAB0CCC123509E49C9E63A3D4C5856D6548.6C87CB9DAB655A77F02102C7AA884DC6514973EF%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dd46a945c1034cacd%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3Djguo7f5iyxHNqJrvaxCaqguADzY&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v23.nonxt2.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dd46a945c1034cacd%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329868487%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D6EE2BFAB0CCC123509E49C9E63A3D4C5856D6548.6C87CB9DAB655A77F02102C7AA884DC6514973EF%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dd46a945c1034cacd%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3Djguo7f5iyxHNqJrvaxCaqguADzY&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It might not have been the most relaxing week but we still had a great time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2276880814134774571-2144066224745731369?l=markandtaracarter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://markandtaracarter.blogspot.com/feeds/2144066224745731369/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://markandtaracarter.blogspot.com/2011/08/our-staycation.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2276880814134774571/posts/default/2144066224745731369'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2276880814134774571/posts/default/2144066224745731369'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://markandtaracarter.blogspot.com/2011/08/our-staycation.html' title='Our Staycation'/><author><name>Tara and Mark</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RaC7bCz-dP4/SohTfM01vtI/AAAAAAAAB2o/d6_rmoqLI1k/S220/Bre%27s+Trip+to+Washington+017.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-b6AdB8NOeVY/Tk1LCnv6H8I/AAAAAAAAERk/LuKvpfQ6m88/s72-c/028.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2276880814134774571.post-5493760013582550383</id><published>2011-08-12T16:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-14T18:27:24.107-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Week in Pictures</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Last week I turned the big 3-0.  Since I now have 2 healthy little men, I think that I have accomplished quite a lot.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8qP8RhlPKgw/TkhT40jp5rI/AAAAAAAAEP0/wxxXLTgxCxw/s1600/005.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8qP8RhlPKgw/TkhT40jp5rI/AAAAAAAAEP0/wxxXLTgxCxw/s320/005.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5640850768927516338" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I really wanted a great picture of me and my boys on my birthday, but Brooks had other ideas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hKuXGiZToKY/TkhT4oRrfhI/AAAAAAAAEPs/Uk6T0MPFgUo/s1600/013.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hKuXGiZToKY/TkhT4oRrfhI/AAAAAAAAEPs/Uk6T0MPFgUo/s320/013.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5640850765630897682" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mark jumped in the picture and it turned out to be a great family shot.  Maybe I'll try 'the mom and her 2 boys' shot in a couple of weeks.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-w9UdA7QtBVQ/TkhSYPDOKgI/AAAAAAAAEPk/x5ZL4tK4X5A/s1600/029.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-w9UdA7QtBVQ/TkhSYPDOKgI/AAAAAAAAEPk/x5ZL4tK4X5A/s320/029.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5640849109591927298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My little bean has become a long string bean.  He is such a wonderful, peaceful baby.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fIgu7FahTNo/TkhSXvJg8BI/AAAAAAAAEPc/hwATPbhP4g0/s1600/003.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fIgu7FahTNo/TkhSXvJg8BI/AAAAAAAAEPc/hwATPbhP4g0/s320/003.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5640849101028388882" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I was going to take a picture of my family's new favorite food, but we were so excited to eat (we each had around 4 helpings) I wasn't able to capture the dish.  I discovered the recipe in one of my Italian cook books.  The magic wasn't the noodles or the squash or the onions in the dish, but the delicious pesto sauce.  It was so simple: 3/4 cup of roasted and salted pistachios, 2 cups basil, 2 garlic cloves, and lots of olive oil.  I sauteed the chopped garlic in about a tbsp of olive oil for 30 seconds (until you can smell it).  Then I combined all the ingredients in a food processor with the garlic and added enough oil (while blending) to make a thin paste.  It was so good I'm heading to Trader Joe's tomorrow to get another bag of pistachios.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;In two weekends we are going camping.  This trip will not only be my first trip with little guys, but our first camping trip together.  We were so excited that we thought we should set up our new tent in the backyard before the big event.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cf3yE05v4ns/TkhP8loF4rI/AAAAAAAAEPU/-M-51hH_G64/s1600/009.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cf3yE05v4ns/TkhP8loF4rI/AAAAAAAAEPU/-M-51hH_G64/s320/009.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5640846435592561330" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Brooks was a lot of help.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ShhoUEHtcVg/TkhP8KlyHDI/AAAAAAAAEPM/xPKgX1YP0Kg/s1600/012.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ShhoUEHtcVg/TkhP8KlyHDI/AAAAAAAAEPM/xPKgX1YP0Kg/s320/012.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5640846428335119410" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The finished product.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-iw89_LaRA-U/TkXAS1eYCII/AAAAAAAAEPE/EwV5C-0KJj8/s1600/014.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-iw89_LaRA-U/TkXAS1eYCII/AAAAAAAAEPE/EwV5C-0KJj8/s320/014.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5640125538176075906" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This last photo is of our garden.  We started small - really small - with seeds.  Now our garden is like a jungle.  I have so many tomatoes and okra and several bushes of basil - I'm running out of ideas for recipes.  When people come to see us, they go home with a bag of fresh vegetables.  Its been a lot of work - Mark's being doing most of it - but its been totally worth it.  We are already planning our garden for next year.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-R4qh13V84iY/TkXASq3uK0I/AAAAAAAAEO8/SlhYPe0HQBo/s1600/001.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: left;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px; " src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-R4qh13V84iY/TkXASq3uK0I/AAAAAAAAEO8/SlhYPe0HQBo/s320/001.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5640125535329594178" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2276880814134774571-5493760013582550383?l=markandtaracarter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://markandtaracarter.blogspot.com/feeds/5493760013582550383/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://markandtaracarter.blogspot.com/2011/08/week-in-pictures.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2276880814134774571/posts/default/5493760013582550383'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2276880814134774571/posts/default/5493760013582550383'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://markandtaracarter.blogspot.com/2011/08/week-in-pictures.html' title='A Week in Pictures'/><author><name>Tara and Mark</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RaC7bCz-dP4/SohTfM01vtI/AAAAAAAAB2o/d6_rmoqLI1k/S220/Bre%27s+Trip+to+Washington+017.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8qP8RhlPKgw/TkhT40jp5rI/AAAAAAAAEP0/wxxXLTgxCxw/s72-c/005.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2276880814134774571.post-7817917014814190180</id><published>2011-08-06T17:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-06T18:03:15.264-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Resemblance</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;There has been some discussion recently about who Brooks looks like.  I think this picture answers that question.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CLxwIep1KuM/Tj3icBisqVI/AAAAAAAAEOM/22qHoeiH8QQ/s1600/IMG_20110806_181533.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CLxwIep1KuM/Tj3icBisqVI/AAAAAAAAEOM/22qHoeiH8QQ/s320/IMG_20110806_181533.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5637911279615912274" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;By the way, this is me.  I found the picture this week as I was looking through my photo boxes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2276880814134774571-7817917014814190180?l=markandtaracarter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://markandtaracarter.blogspot.com/feeds/7817917014814190180/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://markandtaracarter.blogspot.com/2011/08/resemblance.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2276880814134774571/posts/default/7817917014814190180'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2276880814134774571/posts/default/7817917014814190180'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://markandtaracarter.blogspot.com/2011/08/resemblance.html' title='Resemblance'/><author><name>Tara and Mark</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RaC7bCz-dP4/SohTfM01vtI/AAAAAAAAB2o/d6_rmoqLI1k/S220/Bre%27s+Trip+to+Washington+017.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CLxwIep1KuM/Tj3icBisqVI/AAAAAAAAEOM/22qHoeiH8QQ/s72-c/IMG_20110806_181533.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2276880814134774571.post-1931692739864584916</id><published>2011-08-05T18:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-05T18:56:31.064-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Boys</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I love the time right after dinner.  Everything begins to slow down.  The boys get their baths, stories read, and prayers are said.  This past week I thought I would take a few shots of my boys.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EZsxjgNYz4M/TjyexFdyWoI/AAAAAAAAEOE/ZJf7rXPwVsI/s1600/044.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EZsxjgNYz4M/TjyexFdyWoI/AAAAAAAAEOE/ZJf7rXPwVsI/s320/044.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5637555399678909058" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OPhzIYR3qVo/TjyewpchGLI/AAAAAAAAEN8/8r5Ne3Yc6dw/s1600/042.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OPhzIYR3qVo/TjyewpchGLI/AAAAAAAAEN8/8r5Ne3Yc6dw/s320/042.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5637555392157391026" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vubD5Zni8zg/TjyewfZTHJI/AAAAAAAAEN0/EEDhckAlK1Y/s1600/039.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vubD5Zni8zg/TjyewfZTHJI/AAAAAAAAEN0/EEDhckAlK1Y/s320/039.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5637555389459537042" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Brooks is really proud of his brother.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2276880814134774571-1931692739864584916?l=markandtaracarter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://markandtaracarter.blogspot.com/feeds/1931692739864584916/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://markandtaracarter.blogspot.com/2011/08/my-boys.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2276880814134774571/posts/default/1931692739864584916'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2276880814134774571/posts/default/1931692739864584916'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://markandtaracarter.blogspot.com/2011/08/my-boys.html' title='My Boys'/><author><name>Tara and Mark</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RaC7bCz-dP4/SohTfM01vtI/AAAAAAAAB2o/d6_rmoqLI1k/S220/Bre%27s+Trip+to+Washington+017.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EZsxjgNYz4M/TjyexFdyWoI/AAAAAAAAEOE/ZJf7rXPwVsI/s72-c/044.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2276880814134774571.post-5466686539321787413</id><published>2011-08-02T05:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-02T11:39:46.781-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Perfect Peach Pie</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This pie is by no means the best that I have ever tasted.  The reason why I am calling it "The Perfect Peach Pie" is because it is so simple and it was easy to get Brooks in on the fun.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PYSPceitktk/TjgoNqWQmRI/AAAAAAAAENk/jirIssoFCk8/s1600/003.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PYSPceitktk/TjgoNqWQmRI/AAAAAAAAENk/jirIssoFCk8/s320/003.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636299148825237778" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Brooks is usually under toe in the kitchen and we recently got him his own kitchen (only $7 at a yard sale - thank you Stephanie!) so he can do his own cooking.  This week he has been experimenting with Silas' pacis, pistachio shells, and magnetic letters from the fridge all cooked together in his singing cookie jar.  I love to see him multitasking between his microwave, stove, and his washing machine.  It has been one of the best $7 we have ever spent.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bbv_KvF4eY0/TjgoNY7LkUI/AAAAAAAAENc/q_9tM8xH2jI/s1600/004.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bbv_KvF4eY0/TjgoNY7LkUI/AAAAAAAAENc/q_9tM8xH2jI/s320/004.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636299144148259138" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The amount of peaches that I've been purchasing lately has been a bit crazy.  I needed something to do with them so why not make a pie?  I was watching the Today Show and Martha Stewart was demonstrating how easy it was to make summer fruit pies.  A light went off in my head and I decided it would be the perfect activity for Brooks and I.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Xpg-8wAtBCE/TjgmwkSB4mI/AAAAAAAAENU/mF5OHCmLEdU/s1600/005.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Xpg-8wAtBCE/TjgmwkSB4mI/AAAAAAAAENU/mF5OHCmLEdU/s320/005.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636297549469049442" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He helped with stirring the peaches and then smashing up the crumble topping.  He also pretended to help me roll the crust.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ULJHutxVrrY/TjgmwROxw0I/AAAAAAAAENM/kSRcVHu4usQ/s1600/009.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ULJHutxVrrY/TjgmwROxw0I/AAAAAAAAENM/kSRcVHu4usQ/s320/009.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636297544355136322" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He couldn't wait for it to be done. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The ingredient list is pretty short: flour, peaches, sugar, store bought pie crust, cinnamon, old fashion oatmeal, brown sugar, and butter.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;First combine 3 -4 sliced peaches with a tablespoon of flour and 2 tablespoons sugar with a dash of cinnamon.  Then smash 1/3 cup butter, 1/3 cup brown sugar, 1/3 cup flour with 3 tablespoons oatmeal and a dash of cinnamon (or more if you like).  Pour peaches into the crust and then the crumble topping.  Bake at 375 for 35-40 minutes (until crust looks done).  Tip: use a metal pie plate to evenly cook bottom crust.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I've also been doing a lot of cooking using ingredients from our garden.  The picture below is what I'm calling Summer Vegetable Pasta.  I've made it twice this week and I will be making a version of it tonight for dinner.  We grilled vegetables (squash, onions, and eggplant) and then combined with tortellini, basil, fresh garden tomatoes, and balsamic vinegar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PESwCIMe7l4/Tjgmv4VAAsI/AAAAAAAAENE/Ys-pRRNkpJg/s1600/011.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PESwCIMe7l4/Tjgmv4VAAsI/AAAAAAAAENE/Ys-pRRNkpJg/s320/011.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636297537670349506" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Bon Appetit!&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/2276880814134774571-5466686539321787413?l=markandtaracarter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://markandtaracarter.blogspot.com/feeds/5466686539321787413/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://markandtaracarter.blogspot.com/2011/08/perfect-peach-pie.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2276880814134774571/posts/default/5466686539321787413'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2276880814134774571/posts/default/5466686539321787413'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://markandtaracarter.blogspot.com/2011/08/perfect-peach-pie.html' title='The Perfect Peach Pie'/><author><name>Tara and Mark</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RaC7bCz-dP4/SohTfM01vtI/AAAAAAAAB2o/d6_rmoqLI1k/S220/Bre%27s+Trip+to+Washington+017.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PYSPceitktk/TjgoNqWQmRI/AAAAAAAAENk/jirIssoFCk8/s72-c/003.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2276880814134774571.post-9106087654569459273</id><published>2011-07-29T05:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-29T06:54:05.630-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Potty Training</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Brooks has been showing all the signs that he is ready to sit on the potty.  So I read the books, bought the underwear (Thomas the Tank Engine - his favorite), and the special potty seat.  We discussed what words we would use when it was potty time and how to encourage him to sit on the potty.  After a full day of no diapers (and many accidents), I was talking to the doctor during Silas' appointment about potty training my toddler (I was hoping that she would be impressed by my decision to do it early) and was surprised to hear her say, "its not going to work."  In her many years of practicing, she had only seen 5% of her male patients train before the age of 30 months.  After the appointment I decided not to feel defeated, but relieved.  We had such a hard day of training and I really didn't want to do another day.  So after hearing the doctor's opinion, we decided to stop the hardcore training and approach it again when he turns two.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;During potty training, Brooks discovered the mirror.  After each "potty time," Brooks used the stool in the bathroom to wash his hands.  Because he was on the stool he could see himself in the mirror and he realized this was another chance to make someone laugh.  He then started posing, making faces, and noises to entertain himself.  It was so funny I video tapped it.  I tried to upload it on the blog, but it didn't work.  Here's the link on &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=epd7ZcORAE0"&gt;youtube.&lt;/a&gt;  Enjoy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2276880814134774571-9106087654569459273?l=markandtaracarter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://markandtaracarter.blogspot.com/feeds/9106087654569459273/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://markandtaracarter.blogspot.com/2011/07/potty-training.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2276880814134774571/posts/default/9106087654569459273'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2276880814134774571/posts/default/9106087654569459273'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://markandtaracarter.blogspot.com/2011/07/potty-training.html' title='Potty Training'/><author><name>Tara and Mark</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RaC7bCz-dP4/SohTfM01vtI/AAAAAAAAB2o/d6_rmoqLI1k/S220/Bre%27s+Trip+to+Washington+017.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2276880814134774571.post-3962061255798448816</id><published>2011-07-25T17:48:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-25T18:56:35.099-07:00</updated><title type='text'>One Month</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We have survived one month.  Time has truly flown by.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-RpsgCHYAkeo/Ti4SxdjJKoI/AAAAAAAAEM8/8bwSb5yhgx8/s1600/043.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-RpsgCHYAkeo/Ti4SxdjJKoI/AAAAAAAAEM8/8bwSb5yhgx8/s320/043.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5633460824841988738" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This little guy is beginning to put on the pounds.  At his one month, he weighed 10lbs 14oz (69%) and was 23 1/4 long (89%).  He is in great health and his reflux seems to be under control.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cXLxTd2o8vk/Ti4SxGFxKNI/AAAAAAAAEM0/aDql9GfdDSE/s1600/058.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cXLxTd2o8vk/Ti4SxGFxKNI/AAAAAAAAEM0/aDql9GfdDSE/s320/058.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5633460818544765138" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He is definitely looking less like his brother the older he gets.  I think he will have blonde hair when he gets older.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vDPQ8MM42N0/Ti4P6ItQIwI/AAAAAAAAEMs/OcWx0kmoIp4/s1600/076.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vDPQ8MM42N0/Ti4P6ItQIwI/AAAAAAAAEMs/OcWx0kmoIp4/s320/076.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5633457675331183362" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I love his big feet!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Gr2iFvwQP0E/Ti4P5oX9MwI/AAAAAAAAEMk/48u0sbAker0/s1600/085.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Gr2iFvwQP0E/Ti4P5oX9MwI/AAAAAAAAEMk/48u0sbAker0/s320/085.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5633457666651927298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This weekend he got his first dip in the pool.  We only put him in up to his knees because I didn't have a swim diaper.  I was surprised that he didn't flinch when placed in the water.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-20y6sCFDS2g/Ti4P5dgNWZI/AAAAAAAAEMc/e1sew33b_dE/s1600/088.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-20y6sCFDS2g/Ti4P5dgNWZI/AAAAAAAAEMc/e1sew33b_dE/s320/088.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5633457663733750162" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Brooks, like usual, was fascinated by his hat and wanted to splash him.  They are going to have so much fun together when Silas is able to defend himself.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Also, Silas is rolling from his belly to his back. I couldn't believe the first time he did it, so I put him back on his belly and he did it again.  The second time I caught it on video.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-bebe8be243e86bbc" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" 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href='http://markandtaracarter.blogspot.com/2011/07/one-month.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2276880814134774571/posts/default/3962061255798448816'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2276880814134774571/posts/default/3962061255798448816'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://markandtaracarter.blogspot.com/2011/07/one-month.html' title='One Month'/><author><name>Tara and Mark</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RaC7bCz-dP4/SohTfM01vtI/AAAAAAAAB2o/d6_rmoqLI1k/S220/Bre%27s+Trip+to+Washington+017.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-RpsgCHYAkeo/Ti4SxdjJKoI/AAAAAAAAEM8/8bwSb5yhgx8/s72-c/043.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2276880814134774571.post-834640718767427179</id><published>2011-07-25T16:49:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-26T05:05:53.032-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Farm</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Brooks, Silas, and I went with some friends up north to a farm to get up close to some animals.  The farm had cows, sheep, goats, donkeys, chickens, rabbits, cats, pigs, dogs, horses, a few ducks, and some monster-sized horseflies.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Njr4K3V_2nE/Ti4LPA5cwoI/AAAAAAAAEMU/0ae1TjEJMEw/s1600/002.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Njr4K3V_2nE/Ti4LPA5cwoI/AAAAAAAAEMU/0ae1TjEJMEw/s320/002.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5633452536453972610" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jI27t5_OVWg/Ti4LO2z6xaI/AAAAAAAAEMM/dIJENq0JFgo/s1600/010.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jI27t5_OVWg/Ti4LO2z6xaI/AAAAAAAAEMM/dIJENq0JFgo/s320/010.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5633452533746419106" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is Farmer Sue.  She owns and runs the farm.  Can you see her string of pearls around her neck?  She also had on a pair of very worn work boots which made for quite and outfit.  She was wonderful with the kids and we hope to see her again soon. All the children got a chance to not only get up close to the animals, but hold, brush, and pet them as well.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ehwJSASdzlI/Ti4LOlOjGUI/AAAAAAAAEME/oOWsYuFV_VA/s1600/019.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ehwJSASdzlI/Ti4LOlOjGUI/AAAAAAAAEME/oOWsYuFV_VA/s320/019.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5633452529026275650" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Brooks was a bit skittish around all the animals except the chickens and a dog named Rose.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-n7UDrudajDI/Ti4CaUiKreI/AAAAAAAAEL8/2yfAS6vhVBA/s1600/024.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-n7UDrudajDI/Ti4CaUiKreI/AAAAAAAAEL8/2yfAS6vhVBA/s320/024.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5633442835098938850" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Silas seemed very small next to all the animals.  Luckily, he slept through most of the outing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BdhydrBAZi4/Ti4CZ0ZAuJI/AAAAAAAAEL0/4slHgNJjEpo/s1600/034.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BdhydrBAZi4/Ti4CZ0ZAuJI/AAAAAAAAEL0/4slHgNJjEpo/s320/034.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5633442826470602898" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The kids even got a hay ride through the pasture.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7cHN2SOpKws/Ti4CZp0KIoI/AAAAAAAAELs/-9F1JL5-7GE/s1600/038.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7cHN2SOpKws/Ti4CZp0KIoI/AAAAAAAAELs/-9F1JL5-7GE/s320/038.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5633442823631676034" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Brooks even got a chance to "drive" the tractor.  I thought he would be more enthused, but at this point in the morning he was tired because of all the running around and the 95 degree weather.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I hope we get to make the trip again, but maybe next time it won't be so warm.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2276880814134774571-834640718767427179?l=markandtaracarter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://markandtaracarter.blogspot.com/feeds/834640718767427179/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://markandtaracarter.blogspot.com/2011/07/farm.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2276880814134774571/posts/default/834640718767427179'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2276880814134774571/posts/default/834640718767427179'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://markandtaracarter.blogspot.com/2011/07/farm.html' title='The Farm'/><author><name>Tara and Mark</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RaC7bCz-dP4/SohTfM01vtI/AAAAAAAAB2o/d6_rmoqLI1k/S220/Bre%27s+Trip+to+Washington+017.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Njr4K3V_2nE/Ti4LPA5cwoI/AAAAAAAAEMU/0ae1TjEJMEw/s72-c/002.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2276880814134774571.post-5877155198137633416</id><published>2011-07-17T13:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-17T18:08:32.099-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Back in the Swing</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;As each week passes, we are able to get more to do items done despite having two little ones under two.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iUg8SCRrOLQ/TiOCoBwD6II/AAAAAAAAELc/YlVcUjsk1GA/s1600/002.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iUg8SCRrOLQ/TiOCoBwD6II/AAAAAAAAELc/YlVcUjsk1GA/s320/002.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5630487583319648386" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;One of my "to do" items for last week was to freeze peaches.  I LOVE! peaches.  This is the only time of year I buy them so when they are in season I can't get enough.  I always get more than I need so I can save them for winter.  I really don't like freezing them, but I know I will be thankful in several months that I took the time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SINsaD44O-Q/TiNKMQrLZPI/AAAAAAAAELU/Qhus40oHv8Q/s1600/006.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SINsaD44O-Q/TiNKMQrLZPI/AAAAAAAAELU/Qhus40oHv8Q/s320/006.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5630425533638206706" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Another "to do" was to get Silas into cloth diapers.  I had to wash them about 3 times before actually using them.  Once that process was over, I found that they are really great.  I'm so glad we made the investment.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ojiXTeH3F00/TiNKL03CCMI/AAAAAAAAELM/DedOeGU3R6s/s1600/011.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ojiXTeH3F00/TiNKL03CCMI/AAAAAAAAELM/DedOeGU3R6s/s320/011.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5630425526171732162" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Plus no one looks quite as good in Kermit green as this little man.  Who doesn't love a baby with a big green bum?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-l959Q9yU_-0/TiNKLrsQ1TI/AAAAAAAAELE/8ZVIq1chYHw/s1600/014.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-l959Q9yU_-0/TiNKLrsQ1TI/AAAAAAAAELE/8ZVIq1chYHw/s320/014.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5630425523710645554" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And this last big task was one we had put off for at least two months.  It took most of the afternoon. Luckily Brooks was asleep for most of it or we wouldn't have gotten it done.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aVPCaNc4F8c/TiNJII1TCdI/AAAAAAAAEK8/WIIwS_Wkc3Q/s1600/017.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aVPCaNc4F8c/TiNJII1TCdI/AAAAAAAAEK8/WIIwS_Wkc3Q/s320/017.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5630424363302062546" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mark and I had bought a cool dining set at a yard sale when we lived in D.C. with the intention of covering the seats. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-oG_L9IAY1aw/TiNJHucwckI/AAAAAAAAEK0/lExokhoKctI/s1600/021.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-oG_L9IAY1aw/TiNJHucwckI/AAAAAAAAEK0/lExokhoKctI/s320/021.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5630424356219810370" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We finally did it.  I know it doesn't sound hard, but because of the way the legs were attached it made it slightly more difficult than your regular dining chair.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-J4vYtEkVn0k/TiNJHX3YjuI/AAAAAAAAEKs/tnCOm35QcFY/s1600/025.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-J4vYtEkVn0k/TiNJHX3YjuI/AAAAAAAAEKs/tnCOm35QcFY/s320/025.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5630424350157475554" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;They turned out amazing!  &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/2276880814134774571-5877155198137633416?l=markandtaracarter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://markandtaracarter.blogspot.com/feeds/5877155198137633416/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://markandtaracarter.blogspot.com/2011/07/back-in-swing.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2276880814134774571/posts/default/5877155198137633416'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2276880814134774571/posts/default/5877155198137633416'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://markandtaracarter.blogspot.com/2011/07/back-in-swing.html' title='Back in the Swing'/><author><name>Tara and Mark</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RaC7bCz-dP4/SohTfM01vtI/AAAAAAAAB2o/d6_rmoqLI1k/S220/Bre%27s+Trip+to+Washington+017.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iUg8SCRrOLQ/TiOCoBwD6II/AAAAAAAAELc/YlVcUjsk1GA/s72-c/002.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2276880814134774571.post-1234195988702101317</id><published>2011-07-13T13:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-13T13:42:59.152-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bike Ride</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mark recently bought a bike seat for Brooks so we bought him a helmet the next day.  Brooks thought it was the coolest thing, especially when Mark put his helmet on they rode off down the road.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gow54CROnIA/Th4At7tBK5I/AAAAAAAAEKc/QKPELafkFL0/s1600/041.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gow54CROnIA/Th4At7tBK5I/AAAAAAAAEKc/QKPELafkFL0/s320/041.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628937373380324242" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Q7Sm3tvN-1s/Th4AtABgp8I/AAAAAAAAEKU/apBnxqlwppY/s1600/055.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Q7Sm3tvN-1s/Th4AtABgp8I/AAAAAAAAEKU/apBnxqlwppY/s320/055.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628937357360146370" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Here are some bonus shots of Silas.  My Aunt Terri and cousins, Taylor and Jana came to visit us this past weekend.  Brooks and Silas soaked up all the attention.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-AYAGc8oINEw/Th3_eKXrV6I/AAAAAAAAEKM/zIv4eXy23WU/s1600/017.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-AYAGc8oINEw/Th3_eKXrV6I/AAAAAAAAEKM/zIv4eXy23WU/s320/017.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628936002927810466" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qU6mm3IuA2g/Th3_dx_bImI/AAAAAAAAEKE/gif18hKZo3I/s1600/028.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qU6mm3IuA2g/Th3_dx_bImI/AAAAAAAAEKE/gif18hKZo3I/s320/028.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628935996383634018" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-F3y58MVyxEs/Th3_doH3ppI/AAAAAAAAEJ8/1Y4C6SqnGaU/s1600/006.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-F3y58MVyxEs/Th3_doH3ppI/AAAAAAAAEJ8/1Y4C6SqnGaU/s320/006.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628935993734702738" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2276880814134774571-1234195988702101317?l=markandtaracarter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://markandtaracarter.blogspot.com/feeds/1234195988702101317/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://markandtaracarter.blogspot.com/2011/07/bike-ride.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2276880814134774571/posts/default/1234195988702101317'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2276880814134774571/posts/default/1234195988702101317'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://markandtaracarter.blogspot.com/2011/07/bike-ride.html' title='Bike Ride'/><author><name>Tara and Mark</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RaC7bCz-dP4/SohTfM01vtI/AAAAAAAAB2o/d6_rmoqLI1k/S220/Bre%27s+Trip+to+Washington+017.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gow54CROnIA/Th4At7tBK5I/AAAAAAAAEKc/QKPELafkFL0/s72-c/041.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2276880814134774571.post-3966545605641175032</id><published>2011-07-08T06:47:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-08T08:18:25.129-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Silas</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I know he has been properly introduced to the world and there are a few facts about him that you already know, but as he has begun to wake up and we've had a few days with him there's a lot about Silas that you may not know. So this post is entirely about him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zMS7H8LgMW0/ThcOuMDkPlI/AAAAAAAAEJ0/YW7K82O6Mvc/s1600/029%2B%25282%2529.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zMS7H8LgMW0/ThcOuMDkPlI/AAAAAAAAEJ0/YW7K82O6Mvc/s320/029%2B%25282%2529.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626982446095679058" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Facts: He loves to eat SLOWLY - it takes about 30 minutes for him to complete his meal. He now weighs 9lbs 8oz.  He has gained over 19oz in less than 3 weeks.  He still really likes to sleep.  Silas has started to wake up only 1-2 times a night!  Yeah!  He has outgrown his newborn clothes and is getting ready to start wearing cloth diapers (I hope I can handle all the laundry).  He doesn't mind his brother's attention (Notice I said doesn't mind - he doesn't really like it but he also doesn't dislike it - as long as he doesn't get whacked across the face).  Silas looks a lot like his brother (see below picture - its Brooks).  There are a few differences between their pictures.  The main one being their hair color.  Silas has light brown while Brooks had dark.  Silas is dairy sensitive not intolerant (thank God!) so far.  We still are crossing our fingers.  He screams not cries.  This has turned into an amusing cry rather than one that makes my blood pressure rise.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vQA5w3XUS0o/ThcOtZgZ-KI/AAAAAAAAEJs/5flEUWXMyk4/s1600/November%2B010.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vQA5w3XUS0o/ThcOtZgZ-KI/AAAAAAAAEJs/5flEUWXMyk4/s320/November%2B010.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626982432526432418" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Some of you know how nervous I was to have another little life that I was responsible for living under my roof.  I didn't know how I could possibly love another child as much as Brooks or how I could care for both little ones, my husband, my home, and still have a little time for myself.  Now that our little boy is here, I can't imagine not having him.  He has perfectly fit into our lives and we have had to make few adjustments.  I am so thankful that God has chosen Mark, Brooks, and I to love him and care for him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_vyJV6pKHTA/ThcLvZp1lyI/AAAAAAAAEJU/x4F3RTl5j2M/s1600/031%2B%25282%2529.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_vyJV6pKHTA/ThcLvZp1lyI/AAAAAAAAEJU/x4F3RTl5j2M/s320/031%2B%25282%2529.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626979168390846242" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We love you Silas!&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/2276880814134774571-3966545605641175032?l=markandtaracarter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://markandtaracarter.blogspot.com/feeds/3966545605641175032/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://markandtaracarter.blogspot.com/2011/07/silas.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2276880814134774571/posts/default/3966545605641175032'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2276880814134774571/posts/default/3966545605641175032'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://markandtaracarter.blogspot.com/2011/07/silas.html' title='Silas'/><author><name>Tara and Mark</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RaC7bCz-dP4/SohTfM01vtI/AAAAAAAAB2o/d6_rmoqLI1k/S220/Bre%27s+Trip+to+Washington+017.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zMS7H8LgMW0/ThcOuMDkPlI/AAAAAAAAEJ0/YW7K82O6Mvc/s72-c/029%2B%25282%2529.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2276880814134774571.post-5741452622059605778</id><published>2011-07-08T06:26:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-08T06:46:35.222-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Little Helper</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We have basil!  and loads of it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1XujOAAzvpk/ThcId5DPBPI/AAAAAAAAEJE/THd9v-wArow/s1600/002%2B%25282%2529.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1XujOAAzvpk/ThcId5DPBPI/AAAAAAAAEJE/THd9v-wArow/s320/002%2B%25282%2529.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626975569046340850" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I decided I wanted to make pesto for dinner and Brooks really wanted to help.  I was hesitant at first, but after I showed him what I was doing he made the perfect helper.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ATmPfFhlE4I/ThcHya-RTpI/AAAAAAAAEI8/0_r7Owi7Q3A/s1600/007%2B%25282%2529.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ATmPfFhlE4I/ThcHya-RTpI/AAAAAAAAEI8/0_r7Owi7Q3A/s320/007%2B%25282%2529.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626974822238080658" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The only problem was he couldn't stop eating it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ycbBTp5mf4o/ThcHx2mttII/AAAAAAAAEI0/hSJ-_ZXbs4k/s1600/010%2B%25282%2529.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ycbBTp5mf4o/ThcHx2mttII/AAAAAAAAEI0/hSJ-_ZXbs4k/s320/010%2B%25282%2529.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626974812475602050" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Since pesto making went so well, I thought why not laundry?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yWUKr8FLSmI/ThcHxiSqQwI/AAAAAAAAEIs/W50P2L-06M8/s1600/011%2B%25282%2529.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yWUKr8FLSmI/ThcHxiSqQwI/AAAAAAAAEIs/W50P2L-06M8/s320/011%2B%25282%2529.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626974807022781186" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He once again did a great job helping me load and unload the clothes.  He found this bonnet in the laundry that is obviously for a newborn (see above picture) but he insisted on wearing it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2276880814134774571-5741452622059605778?l=markandtaracarter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://markandtaracarter.blogspot.com/feeds/5741452622059605778/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://markandtaracarter.blogspot.com/2011/07/little-helper.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2276880814134774571/posts/default/5741452622059605778'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2276880814134774571/posts/default/5741452622059605778'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://markandtaracarter.blogspot.com/2011/07/little-helper.html' title='Little Helper'/><author><name>Tara and Mark</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RaC7bCz-dP4/SohTfM01vtI/AAAAAAAAB2o/d6_rmoqLI1k/S220/Bre%27s+Trip+to+Washington+017.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1XujOAAzvpk/ThcId5DPBPI/AAAAAAAAEJE/THd9v-wArow/s72-c/002%2B%25282%2529.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2276880814134774571.post-686204783802252823</id><published>2011-07-04T16:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-04T18:21:53.471-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Fourth!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Happy Fourth of July!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4QJg_s9Fwww/ThJjUQ5yy2I/AAAAAAAAEIM/huwh4OGXj_o/s1600/119.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4QJg_s9Fwww/ThJjUQ5yy2I/AAAAAAAAEIM/huwh4OGXj_o/s320/119.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5625668084325075810" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We started out our celebration by attending our neighborhood's bike parade.  I hope that Brooks and Silas will be able to participate next year.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-a_5tlpokxiI/ThJig15lcSI/AAAAAAAAEIE/Ic0OqfhI7bI/s1600/082.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-a_5tlpokxiI/ThJig15lcSI/AAAAAAAAEIE/Ic0OqfhI7bI/s320/082.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5625667200903115042" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I then attempted to take some pictures of Brooks and Silas.  Brooks really loves his brother so much that it made taking good pictures of the two of them almost impossible.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fpChNcfJ-bU/ThJige0z1VI/AAAAAAAAEH8/OAGYoLTbXbY/s1600/074.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: left;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px; " src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fpChNcfJ-bU/ThJige0z1VI/AAAAAAAAEH8/OAGYoLTbXbY/s320/074.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5625667194709071186" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Qwg_daeO-L4/ThJif38bJPI/AAAAAAAAEH0/l_DilNIp5sU/s1600/070.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Qwg_daeO-L4/ThJif38bJPI/AAAAAAAAEH0/l_DilNIp5sU/s320/070.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5625667184272024818" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I am really looking forward to Silas being able to play (or hit or hug or kiss or kick) his brother back.  I love having two little boys.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Also this weekend we attended a friend's wedding in Virginia.  Mark and I took Silas and left Brooks with his grandparents and headed north.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tfG1fX_jJeo/ThJXNO8ybpI/AAAAAAAAEHs/67MmP_cekK4/s1600/064.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tfG1fX_jJeo/ThJXNO8ybpI/AAAAAAAAEHs/67MmP_cekK4/s320/064.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5625654769402146450" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I love this picture.  Silas has huge feet.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ay1t3rzXWUg/ThJXMlTBn6I/AAAAAAAAEHk/K1aYKg5g4A4/s1600/049.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ay1t3rzXWUg/ThJXMlTBn6I/AAAAAAAAEHk/K1aYKg5g4A4/s320/049.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5625654758221127586" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is basically what Silas did the entire evening of the wedding.  We felt very lucky to have such a laid back kid.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pDrMgwx6IvE/ThJXMcCcgkI/AAAAAAAAEHc/UJrNLhmDeJg/s1600/039.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pDrMgwx6IvE/ThJXMcCcgkI/AAAAAAAAEHc/UJrNLhmDeJg/s320/039.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5625654755735667266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The venue of the wedding was amazing.  Those are the Blue Ridge Mountains behind us.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--XSzBU104WI/ThJWAOJ-64I/AAAAAAAAEHU/kTSaYmMEm1E/s1600/043.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--XSzBU104WI/ThJWAOJ-64I/AAAAAAAAEHU/kTSaYmMEm1E/s320/043.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5625653446339128194" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is Silas during the ceremony.  Like I said before he slept the whole night.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wiFZEGHm83A/ThJV-t_cW4I/AAAAAAAAEHE/AprLXlExNgU/s1600/032.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wiFZEGHm83A/ThJV-t_cW4I/AAAAAAAAEHE/AprLXlExNgU/s320/032.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5625653420525116290" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We got to hang out with some great friends and meet some new ones.  It was so nice to be able to get a few days to focus entirely on Silas (and not run after a very active 20 mth old).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;While my family was here, Brooks got to spend a lot of time in the pool with his Grammy.  He loves the water.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BCR4nB5MfjU/ThJU5Hd2_-I/AAAAAAAAEG8/_GC0FEG6w6Q/s1600/023.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BCR4nB5MfjU/ThJU5Hd2_-I/AAAAAAAAEG8/_GC0FEG6w6Q/s320/023.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5625652224772734946" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FQ4BlEu-mz0/ThJU4pCLeLI/AAAAAAAAEG0/x20HGZTG7mM/s1600/020.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FQ4BlEu-mz0/ThJU4pCLeLI/AAAAAAAAEG0/x20HGZTG7mM/s320/020.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5625652216603572402" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wEIai5wxQ34/ThJU4YKmLyI/AAAAAAAAEGs/-SCEqqTKJgY/s1600/004.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wEIai5wxQ34/ThJU4YKmLyI/AAAAAAAAEGs/-SCEqqTKJgY/s320/004.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5625652212075474722" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But I think his favorite activity is giving his brother kisses.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hope you had a restful Fourth!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2276880814134774571-686204783802252823?l=markandtaracarter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://markandtaracarter.blogspot.com/feeds/686204783802252823/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://markandtaracarter.blogspot.com/2011/07/happy-fourth.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2276880814134774571/posts/default/686204783802252823'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2276880814134774571/posts/default/686204783802252823'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://markandtaracarter.blogspot.com/2011/07/happy-fourth.html' title='Happy Fourth!'/><author><name>Tara and Mark</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RaC7bCz-dP4/SohTfM01vtI/AAAAAAAAB2o/d6_rmoqLI1k/S220/Bre%27s+Trip+to+Washington+017.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4QJg_s9Fwww/ThJjUQ5yy2I/AAAAAAAAEIM/huwh4OGXj_o/s72-c/119.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2276880814134774571.post-8657282770941764087</id><published>2011-06-26T17:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-27T06:08:13.405-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Going Home</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We are finally home.  We've been home for awhile, but things have begun to slow down and a routine is beginning to take shape.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ob95D1t9FRI/TgfeahsnVGI/AAAAAAAAEGk/AhfDm2ktKd4/s1600/058.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ob95D1t9FRI/TgfeahsnVGI/AAAAAAAAEGk/AhfDm2ktKd4/s320/058.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5622707207098815586" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PpVahwPssCw/TgfeaUCFzRI/AAAAAAAAEGc/oAWNXfGBlnw/s1600/075.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PpVahwPssCw/TgfeaUCFzRI/AAAAAAAAEGc/oAWNXfGBlnw/s320/075.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5622707203430796562" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZsLYKXQaDgM/TgfeaLDgbqI/AAAAAAAAEGU/vZK6qUxLZ-Y/s1600/095.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZsLYKXQaDgM/TgfeaLDgbqI/AAAAAAAAEGU/vZK6qUxLZ-Y/s320/095.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5622707201020817058" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lcbce3DuAqI/TgfdXXJNCnI/AAAAAAAAEGM/yGcAAOjseaA/s1600/097.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lcbce3DuAqI/TgfdXXJNCnI/AAAAAAAAEGM/yGcAAOjseaA/s320/097.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5622706053214702194" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I can't believe how tiny he looks in his car seat.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gw3BwhauA_k/TgfdWxKJACI/AAAAAAAAEGE/WQ5dKp-py5E/s1600/002.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gw3BwhauA_k/TgfdWxKJACI/AAAAAAAAEGE/WQ5dKp-py5E/s320/002.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5622706043018084386" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We've had a lot of visitors.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tVMwIa2jVvM/TgfdWiSajxI/AAAAAAAAEF8/uccdeC1agxk/s1600/004.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tVMwIa2jVvM/TgfdWiSajxI/AAAAAAAAEF8/uccdeC1agxk/s320/004.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5622706039026257682" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6cIIMFCZ9zg/Tgfca94616I/AAAAAAAAEF0/Q_w5NAQoOOg/s1600/014.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6cIIMFCZ9zg/Tgfca94616I/AAAAAAAAEF0/Q_w5NAQoOOg/s320/014.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5622705015643363234" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Brooks is still adjusting to life with Silas.  I think when all the excitement settles down he will too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OuSXNg6Wm3M/TgfcajqMdVI/AAAAAAAAEFs/R1xP2QHxYDg/s1600/018.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OuSXNg6Wm3M/TgfcajqMdVI/AAAAAAAAEFs/R1xP2QHxYDg/s320/018.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5622705008602281298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We're doing a lot of lounging . . . by the pool&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hPqaHepwVVs/TgfcaCLgEJI/AAAAAAAAEFk/mDSb73KgbJY/s1600/021.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hPqaHepwVVs/TgfcaCLgEJI/AAAAAAAAEFk/mDSb73KgbJY/s320/021.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5622704999615172754" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and with Papa.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FyLHxRVVhaY/TgfbseyH9FI/AAAAAAAAEFc/swsxJH_Poyg/s1600/023.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FyLHxRVVhaY/TgfbseyH9FI/AAAAAAAAEFc/swsxJH_Poyg/s320/023.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5622704217019380818" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-eAmBQtuXP68/TgfbsFhjPUI/AAAAAAAAEFU/CV4mB7Q0SMg/s1600/026.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-eAmBQtuXP68/TgfbsFhjPUI/AAAAAAAAEFU/CV4mB7Q0SMg/s320/026.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5622704210238979394" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Silas' first bath&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-q6979Bw8DuM/Tgfbr512uxI/AAAAAAAAEFM/UK_8kKGUhEQ/s1600/033.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-q6979Bw8DuM/Tgfbr512uxI/AAAAAAAAEFM/UK_8kKGUhEQ/s320/033.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5622704207102917394" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;One with his eyes open.  This doesn't happen very often - he still sleeps a lot.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2276880814134774571-8657282770941764087?l=markandtaracarter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://markandtaracarter.blogspot.com/feeds/8657282770941764087/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://markandtaracarter.blogspot.com/2011/06/going-home.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2276880814134774571/posts/default/8657282770941764087'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2276880814134774571/posts/default/8657282770941764087'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://markandtaracarter.blogspot.com/2011/06/going-home.html' title='Going Home'/><author><name>Tara and Mark</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RaC7bCz-dP4/SohTfM01vtI/AAAAAAAAB2o/d6_rmoqLI1k/S220/Bre%27s+Trip+to+Washington+017.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ob95D1t9FRI/TgfeahsnVGI/AAAAAAAAEGk/AhfDm2ktKd4/s72-c/058.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2276880814134774571.post-4103575738470801250</id><published>2011-06-21T20:14:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-22T08:33:38.840-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What's In a Name?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Picking out a significant, cool but not too trendy, strong, not too difficult to pronounce, and classic name is a difficult task.  One that we put off for about 37 weeks when we finally started to discuss names.  Over the last few weeks we figured once we saw the baby the name would soon follow.  We were wrong.  We went back and forth between several names for the first day of this little guy's life.  It wasn't until this evening when the birth certificate lady came around for the second time that we realized we needed to decide on a name and stick with it.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So I would like to officially introduce . . .  Silas Dempsay Carter. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-C8f33_aGg3E/TgFemPLXjaI/AAAAAAAAED8/x5e9iuG615s/s1600/011.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-C8f33_aGg3E/TgFemPLXjaI/AAAAAAAAED8/x5e9iuG615s/s320/011.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620877820937342370" /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CBAwhi6XiF8/TgFel6eYobI/AAAAAAAAED0/wnz2jWnUegY/s1600/008.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CBAwhi6XiF8/TgFel6eYobI/AAAAAAAAED0/wnz2jWnUegY/s320/008.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620877815379960242" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Once again we stuck with the family names.  Silas is the name of my (Tara) great great grandfather and is also a Biblical name.  We liked that Silas was a friend of Paul's in the Bible.  Our prayer for this little one is that he may someday follow Christ's calling for his life.  Silas is also a name that Mark had chosen earlier on during the whole naming process.  Dempsay is my mother's maiden name and a name that we both liked from the beginning.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-m6pmB0hYwNg/TgFelbIyguI/AAAAAAAAEDs/dS8U19Iyhh8/s1600/003.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-m6pmB0hYwNg/TgFelbIyguI/AAAAAAAAEDs/dS8U19Iyhh8/s320/003.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620877806967882466" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2276880814134774571-4103575738470801250?l=markandtaracarter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://markandtaracarter.blogspot.com/feeds/4103575738470801250/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://markandtaracarter.blogspot.com/2011/06/whats-in-name.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2276880814134774571/posts/default/4103575738470801250'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2276880814134774571/posts/default/4103575738470801250'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://markandtaracarter.blogspot.com/2011/06/whats-in-name.html' title='What&apos;s In a Name?'/><author><name>Tara and Mark</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RaC7bCz-dP4/SohTfM01vtI/AAAAAAAAB2o/d6_rmoqLI1k/S220/Bre%27s+Trip+to+Washington+017.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-C8f33_aGg3E/TgFemPLXjaI/AAAAAAAAED8/x5e9iuG615s/s72-c/011.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2276880814134774571.post-6051907588696467330</id><published>2011-06-21T04:11:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-21T04:46:06.569-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Introducing....Baby # 2 !!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Here is baby #2.  For now, we're calling him TBD.  We'll keep you updated when we decide on a name for sure.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He weighed 8 pounds 5 ounces&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;21 inches long&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Born at 12:43 am, June 21, 2011&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RBmuGsx0DSs/TgB_rUX2tWI/AAAAAAAAEDc/sHsQM7y8pjo/s320/Baby%2B%25232%2B115.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620632717138244962" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AHMAuwslgjE/TgB9L4jWTZI/AAAAAAAAEC0/msuMGQ5z-k0/s320/Baby%2B%25232%2B130.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620629978071059858" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7LrT-fykZ9k/TgB9wo4HV3I/AAAAAAAAEDE/YIiUKeeMdUY/s320/Baby%2B%25232%2B167.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620630609518352242" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9RtQ3MdYGwY/TgB9fWQED3I/AAAAAAAAEC8/V9DUGjZDyFU/s320/Baby%2B%25232%2B162.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620630312460750706" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--Ha5LKxDuwY/TgB_6yqEsOI/AAAAAAAAEDk/_t9onMDqPn4/s320/Baby%2B%25232%2B172.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620632982965760226" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;For those of you who are curious, we went to the hospital around 1:30pm on Monday, Tara was 5cm dilated and 100% effaced.  Labor progressed steadily and slowly for the next few hours.  They broke her water at around 11:15pm when she was 7.5 cm dilated, then by 12:15 she was ready to push.  After a few short pushes, our little guy was born on the first day of summer! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Tara is feeling pretty good.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Thank you for your prayers!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2276880814134774571-6051907588696467330?l=markandtaracarter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://markandtaracarter.blogspot.com/feeds/6051907588696467330/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://markandtaracarter.blogspot.com/2011/06/introducingbaby-2.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2276880814134774571/posts/default/6051907588696467330'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2276880814134774571/posts/default/6051907588696467330'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://markandtaracarter.blogspot.com/2011/06/introducingbaby-2.html' title='Introducing....Baby # 2 !!!!'/><author><name>Tara and Mark</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RaC7bCz-dP4/SohTfM01vtI/AAAAAAAAB2o/d6_rmoqLI1k/S220/Bre%27s+Trip+to+Washington+017.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RBmuGsx0DSs/TgB_rUX2tWI/AAAAAAAAEDc/sHsQM7y8pjo/s72-c/Baby%2B%25232%2B115.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2276880814134774571.post-3347508758533330975</id><published>2011-06-16T17:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-16T18:27:36.235-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Update 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;As I mentioned in our last blog, it has been hot with no rain to cool us off. So we have been enjoying another way to keep cool - fountains. We are lucky enough to live near two fun town centers with fountains for the little ones to play. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hOQ6o-jmTo0/TfqoyunGa5I/AAAAAAAAECk/attunbmagFc/s1600/June%2B2011%2B041.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618989074557070226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hOQ6o-jmTo0/TfqoyunGa5I/AAAAAAAAECk/attunbmagFc/s320/June%2B2011%2B041.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CssZR46C5x0/TfqoyaY-nLI/AAAAAAAAECc/QRznZqf09NY/s1600/June%2B2011%2B039.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618989069129129138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CssZR46C5x0/TfqoyaY-nLI/AAAAAAAAECc/QRznZqf09NY/s320/June%2B2011%2B039.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_1ureqABfg4/TfqoRtlaOeI/AAAAAAAAECU/9p4WmKNSoNM/s1600/June%2B2011%2B032.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618988507345861090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_1ureqABfg4/TfqoRtlaOeI/AAAAAAAAECU/9p4WmKNSoNM/s320/June%2B2011%2B032.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Two of Brooks' favorite topics of conversation are shoes and Dada. So what could be better than wearing Dada's shoes and talking about them. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2AdjmoZO5ns/TfqoRAx_qRI/AAAAAAAAECM/fhVjR7PQNqw/s1600/June%2B2011%2B027.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618988495319050514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2AdjmoZO5ns/TfqoRAx_qRI/AAAAAAAAECM/fhVjR7PQNqw/s320/June%2B2011%2B027.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2hNQTMi0In4/TfqnqQjuaTI/AAAAAAAAECE/MbYChpfJHBk/s1600/June%2B2011%2B025.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618987829539268914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2hNQTMi0In4/TfqnqQjuaTI/AAAAAAAAECE/MbYChpfJHBk/s320/June%2B2011%2B025.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Our first zucchini. The garden is rapidly growing. Can't wait for the tomatoes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nhlgmfYGjDs/Tfqnp5NZ9cI/AAAAAAAAEB8/XI9LYw4sUWE/s1600/June%2B2011%2B024.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618987823271638466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nhlgmfYGjDs/Tfqnp5NZ9cI/AAAAAAAAEB8/XI9LYw4sUWE/s320/June%2B2011%2B024.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I don't know if his mouth is open because he's excited or because he was talking to me while I was taking the picture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kHwqFV7ZWIM/Tfqm98y42WI/AAAAAAAAEB0/Kg0d0cH8NX4/s1600/June%2B2011%2B045.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618987068319914338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kHwqFV7ZWIM/Tfqm98y42WI/AAAAAAAAEB0/Kg0d0cH8NX4/s320/June%2B2011%2B045.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Lastly, I'm now 39 weeks. I don't think I can get bigger.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-D_UFXvoY9nY/Tfqm9ixm8RI/AAAAAAAAEBs/jwDyZ_nWD3A/s1600/June%2B2011%2B047.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618987061335224594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-D_UFXvoY9nY/Tfqm9ixm8RI/AAAAAAAAEBs/jwDyZ_nWD3A/s320/June%2B2011%2B047.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&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 class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2276880814134774571-3347508758533330975?l=markandtaracarter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://markandtaracarter.blogspot.com/feeds/3347508758533330975/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://markandtaracarter.blogspot.com/2011/06/update-2.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2276880814134774571/posts/default/3347508758533330975'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2276880814134774571/posts/default/3347508758533330975'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://markandtaracarter.blogspot.com/2011/06/update-2.html' title='Update 2'/><author><name>Tara and Mark</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RaC7bCz-dP4/SohTfM01vtI/AAAAAAAAB2o/d6_rmoqLI1k/S220/Bre%27s+Trip+to+Washington+017.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hOQ6o-jmTo0/TfqoyunGa5I/AAAAAAAAECk/attunbmagFc/s72-c/June%2B2011%2B041.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2276880814134774571.post-3255828523365919977</id><published>2011-06-04T08:29:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-04T09:10:15.022-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Alanaa</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vb2seTnbg8Q/TepYblahF_I/AAAAAAAAEBQ/GLb_Jv6mKMA/s1600/May%2B2011%2B060.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5614397116393789426" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vb2seTnbg8Q/TepYblahF_I/AAAAAAAAEBQ/GLb_Jv6mKMA/s320/May%2B2011%2B060.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Our weather has been so hot in the last week (90+ for over a week) so we have been using the pool alot. Brooks has no fear of the water. He jumps off the side without hesitation. While its fun to have a little one so excited about the water, it has made us nervous. When Mark is home we sometimes head down to the neighborhood pool because Brooks loves to watch other kids. He goes back and forth betweeen the baby pool and the big pool trying to do everything the older kids are doing. When Mark isn't home to run afer Brooks around the pool, our water table has been a great distraction during these hot afternoons. Its nice because he stays entertained and waters our garden at the same time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-n9F4Czc-_mQ/TepSSlKz7_I/AAAAAAAAEAg/zsqJLvxf-Kk/s1600/May%2B2011%2B050.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5614390364639326194" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-n9F4Czc-_mQ/TepSSlKz7_I/AAAAAAAAEAg/zsqJLvxf-Kk/s320/May%2B2011%2B050.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This past weekend we were able to finally meet my niece Alanaa. Its been fun to watch Brooks interact with her so we can see how he will be with his new baby brother or sister. For the most part he is gentle with her and a bit curious of this new little creature. He likes to point at her eyes (sometimes in her eyes) and her ears and gives her many kisses (I think he likes the reaction he gets from us after). He has given her at least 20 kisses in the past hour. We've also gotten out the boppy and bouncy seat for Alanaa's visit and to prepare for the new baby. He has tried to sit in it a couple of times and when Alanaa is in it he wants to bounce her alot. So we do have to work on that. Overall, he has really enjoyed having a little baby around. I hope this will continue after the baby is born. Here are some pictures of her visit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5614393680097600722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4fR_fV-JNn4/TepVTkNqZNI/AAAAAAAAEAw/xpiU-yQHWhQ/s320/June%2B2011%2B017.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5614393676330519842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OTXsFl3BEa8/TepVTWLhTSI/AAAAAAAAEAo/HrMqkHBTvrM/s320/June%2B2011%2B009.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5614394528309727058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4joHDnoAs7o/TepWE8DMT1I/AAAAAAAAEA4/N6AAQCJIE4I/s320/June%2B2011%2B013.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2276880814134774571-3255828523365919977?l=markandtaracarter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://markandtaracarter.blogspot.com/feeds/3255828523365919977/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://markandtaracarter.blogspot.com/2011/06/alanaa.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2276880814134774571/posts/default/3255828523365919977'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2276880814134774571/posts/default/3255828523365919977'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://markandtaracarter.blogspot.com/2011/06/alanaa.html' title='Alanaa'/><author><name>Tara and Mark</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RaC7bCz-dP4/SohTfM01vtI/AAAAAAAAB2o/d6_rmoqLI1k/S220/Bre%27s+Trip+to+Washington+017.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vb2seTnbg8Q/TepYblahF_I/AAAAAAAAEBQ/GLb_Jv6mKMA/s72-c/May%2B2011%2B060.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2276880814134774571.post-6193546807887640301</id><published>2011-05-19T18:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-19T18:51:29.085-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Updates</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Here are a few updates of our life lately.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NkOUHscm6oA/TdXEuFXkPDI/AAAAAAAAEAE/skgBD5ADhxo/s1600/May%2B2011%2B014.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5608605206953868338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NkOUHscm6oA/TdXEuFXkPDI/AAAAAAAAEAE/skgBD5ADhxo/s320/May%2B2011%2B014.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My sister, Breana, graduated with her M.B.A. Way to go! (and Brooks is still not posing for pictures).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dScbCPaCsRU/TdXDFpslZdI/AAAAAAAAD_8/Y4ypvyAXw7A/s1600/May%2B2011%2B039.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5608603412819437010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dScbCPaCsRU/TdXDFpslZdI/AAAAAAAAD_8/Y4ypvyAXw7A/s320/May%2B2011%2B039.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qjXRYRPRLL0/TdXDFe6y2PI/AAAAAAAAD_0/z4tx9nGv6cw/s1600/May%2B2011%2B041.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5608603409926248690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qjXRYRPRLL0/TdXDFe6y2PI/AAAAAAAAD_0/z4tx9nGv6cw/s320/May%2B2011%2B041.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Brooks' new favorite food is green beans. He likes them raw or cooked (I couldn't keep his hands out of the bowl). My guess this will change next week according to his recent pattern.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6VyIWiVLLBc/TdXCeXG6roI/AAAAAAAAD_s/aICD1egkmQk/s1600/May%2B2011%2B043.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5608602737814711938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6VyIWiVLLBc/TdXCeXG6roI/AAAAAAAAD_s/aICD1egkmQk/s320/May%2B2011%2B043.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We have veggies! Our garden is growing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sD0t46YCBuo/TdXCeEFaLaI/AAAAAAAAD_k/WBcqVxFppnQ/s1600/May%2B2011%2B047.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5608602732708113826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sD0t46YCBuo/TdXCeEFaLaI/AAAAAAAAD_k/WBcqVxFppnQ/s320/May%2B2011%2B047.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I'm 35 weeks! We've begun to feel the pressure of preparing for a little one. We are checking off lists, reading books, discussing names, and washing tiny clothes. In a couple of weeks, I think I'll finally be ready. Hopefully #2 will be ready too. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2276880814134774571-6193546807887640301?l=markandtaracarter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://markandtaracarter.blogspot.com/feeds/6193546807887640301/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://markandtaracarter.blogspot.com/2011/05/updates.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2276880814134774571/posts/default/6193546807887640301'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2276880814134774571/posts/default/6193546807887640301'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://markandtaracarter.blogspot.com/2011/05/updates.html' title='Updates'/><author><name>Tara and Mark</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RaC7bCz-dP4/SohTfM01vtI/AAAAAAAAB2o/d6_rmoqLI1k/S220/Bre%27s+Trip+to+Washington+017.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NkOUHscm6oA/TdXEuFXkPDI/AAAAAAAAEAE/skgBD5ADhxo/s72-c/May%2B2011%2B014.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2276880814134774571.post-6318992354932797748</id><published>2011-05-19T17:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-19T17:29:48.006-07:00</updated><title type='text'>"Ooo"s</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;Brooks has lately been repeating alot of words and sounds. Most of them have a "ooo" sound like "shoe", "pool", "choo-choo", and "moo." Here's a video of him using two of these words. Also, the first time I ask him what a cow in this video he makes his chicken noise - its his default animal noise.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-2b842717f0cf7958" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v20.nonxt4.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D2b842717f0cf7958%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329868488%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D2C4EEAA411BE243A1DBBB9BD2E59009FEE13F0F2.6B0D2AE9B036260CD9683D9F211B295FD0DAD9D8%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D2b842717f0cf7958%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DTlxO-JPxzAGlw0sentaS4vmikbc&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v20.nonxt4.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D2b842717f0cf7958%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329868488%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D2C4EEAA411BE243A1DBBB9BD2E59009FEE13F0F2.6B0D2AE9B036260CD9683D9F211B295FD0DAD9D8%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D2b842717f0cf7958%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DTlxO-JPxzAGlw0sentaS4vmikbc&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2276880814134774571-6318992354932797748?l=markandtaracarter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://markandtaracarter.blogspot.com/feeds/6318992354932797748/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://markandtaracarter.blogspot.com/2011/05/ooos.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2276880814134774571/posts/default/6318992354932797748'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2276880814134774571/posts/default/6318992354932797748'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://markandtaracarter.blogspot.com/2011/05/ooos.html' title='&quot;Ooo&quot;s'/><author><name>Tara and Mark</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RaC7bCz-dP4/SohTfM01vtI/AAAAAAAAB2o/d6_rmoqLI1k/S220/Bre%27s+Trip+to+Washington+017.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2276880814134774571.post-3493364458210130043</id><published>2011-05-10T10:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-10T10:44:30.464-07:00</updated><title type='text'>New Shoes</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;Brooks recently got a new pair of shoes from his Great-Grandma and Grandpa Ranalletta. I love the way he says "shoes and socks" (His "shoe" sounds more like "sue"). He loves shoes and in this video he even does a little prance because he is so excited about showing me his new shoes.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-4c0c3de78fea600c" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v14.nonxt2.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D4c0c3de78fea600c%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329868488%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D6B076342338D7B0757114F69A6A74C7338B876FD.6C690AE27E420CACDB467BC84A1575B137D0568E%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D4c0c3de78fea600c%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DA9n34qT4lOEKhBmhlbC1OhCekfw&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v14.nonxt2.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D4c0c3de78fea600c%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329868488%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D6B076342338D7B0757114F69A6A74C7338B876FD.6C690AE27E420CACDB467BC84A1575B137D0568E%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D4c0c3de78fea600c%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DA9n34qT4lOEKhBmhlbC1OhCekfw&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2276880814134774571-3493364458210130043?l=markandtaracarter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://markandtaracarter.blogspot.com/feeds/3493364458210130043/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://markandtaracarter.blogspot.com/2011/05/new-shoes.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2276880814134774571/posts/default/3493364458210130043'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2276880814134774571/posts/default/3493364458210130043'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://markandtaracarter.blogspot.com/2011/05/new-shoes.html' title='New Shoes'/><author><name>Tara and Mark</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RaC7bCz-dP4/SohTfM01vtI/AAAAAAAAB2o/d6_rmoqLI1k/S220/Bre%27s+Trip+to+Washington+017.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2276880814134774571.post-8102139961463930926</id><published>2011-05-09T06:50:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-09T06:59:33.610-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Mother's Day!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Yesterday I was able to celebrate my second Mother's Day. Mark took me out to brunch, I took a nap, I was able to read by the pool, and I did zero cleaning. It was a relaxing day as I thought about the joys and hardships of being a mother and also the upcoming arrival of my second child. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My sister Alissa was able to experience Mother's Day for the first time as she welcomed her first baby into the world yesterday. It is a rare occurance to become a mother on Mother's Day, but my sister isn't the first to have this experience in my family. Alissa was born on Mother's Day. What are the odds? Because she became a mother on Mother's Day a local news station interviewed her yesterday. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.wmbb.com/Global/story.asp?S=14596307"&gt;http://www.wmbb.com/Global/story.asp?S=14596307&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I hope everyone had a restful and relaxing Mother's Day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2276880814134774571-8102139961463930926?l=markandtaracarter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://markandtaracarter.blogspot.com/feeds/8102139961463930926/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://markandtaracarter.blogspot.com/2011/05/happy-mothers-day.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2276880814134774571/posts/default/8102139961463930926'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2276880814134774571/posts/default/8102139961463930926'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://markandtaracarter.blogspot.com/2011/05/happy-mothers-day.html' title='Happy Mother&apos;s Day!'/><author><name>Tara and Mark</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RaC7bCz-dP4/SohTfM01vtI/AAAAAAAAB2o/d6_rmoqLI1k/S220/Bre%27s+Trip+to+Washington+017.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2276880814134774571.post-170679114706868781</id><published>2011-05-02T19:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-02T19:13:16.441-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Take Me Out to the Ballgame . . .</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;This Sunday we got the chance to take Brooks to his first major league game - Braves vs. Cards. I was a bit nervous that it would be difficult to sit with an 19mth old for 9 innings. Surprisingly, he made it through 8 without any problems. I think the big screen, food, and music helped. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5602304335283466850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IMTqaM4NHTM/Tb9iHFQzsmI/AAAAAAAAD_I/29nPjNy2Uxc/s320/May%2B2011%2B002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jYDSJ7hidhY/Tb9iHbuONrI/AAAAAAAAD_Q/JA6dH8-UiSo/s1600/May%2B2011%2B006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5602304341312419506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jYDSJ7hidhY/Tb9iHbuONrI/AAAAAAAAD_Q/JA6dH8-UiSo/s320/May%2B2011%2B006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;He had fun sharing snacks with his friend Hudson and dancing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5602304530385384946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TkvT6ihrTso/Tb9iScEutfI/AAAAAAAAD_Y/OtHjUa34-T4/s320/May%2B2011%2B012.jpg" border="0" /&gt;I doubt we will go to anymore games this summer with the second one on its way in just a few weeks. Maybe we can go again next summer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2276880814134774571-170679114706868781?l=markandtaracarter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://markandtaracarter.blogspot.com/feeds/170679114706868781/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://markandtaracarter.blogspot.com/2011/05/take-me-out-to-ballgame.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2276880814134774571/posts/default/170679114706868781'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2276880814134774571/posts/default/170679114706868781'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://markandtaracarter.blogspot.com/2011/05/take-me-out-to-ballgame.html' title='Take Me Out to the Ballgame . . .'/><author><name>Tara and Mark</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RaC7bCz-dP4/SohTfM01vtI/AAAAAAAAB2o/d6_rmoqLI1k/S220/Bre%27s+Trip+to+Washington+017.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IMTqaM4NHTM/Tb9iHFQzsmI/AAAAAAAAD_I/29nPjNy2Uxc/s72-c/May%2B2011%2B002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2276880814134774571.post-6946912686777080001</id><published>2011-05-02T18:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-02T18:59:54.405-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Food</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Spring and Summer put me in the mood for cooking (especially since I'm pregnant). I've been trying new recipes and pulling out old ones that are perfect for this time of the year. The first is from a &lt;a href="http://smittenkitchen.com/2011/02/pina-colada-cake/"&gt;food blog &lt;/a&gt;that I've been following. I've tried a couple of her recipes and they have all turned out awesome. The cake below is one of those recipes. Its a pina colada cake. I was drooling when I saw this recipe because it incorporates some of my favorite flavors - pineapple and coconut (not to mention, its the safest way I can currently enjoy the taste of this delicious drink).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5602297666067848370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Dy65huN-m_k/Tb9cC4f5XLI/AAAAAAAAD-w/GCWC9u5vel4/s320/Pina%2BColada%2BCake%2B001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5602299200608894930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SzbmlZ_-2y8/Tb9dcNG_f9I/AAAAAAAAD_A/_xeWVpnRmis/s320/Pina%2BColada%2BCake%2B004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This next one is an old favorite. I think I've made it about 10 times, which is alot for me who is always trying out new recipes. It is definitely my favorite chicken salad. Its the perfect combination of sweet and spicy. I got it from &lt;a href="http://www.epicurious.com/recipes/food/views/Curried-Chicken-Salad-106566"&gt;epicurious.com&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I've changed the recipe slightly. Instead of boiling my own chicken, I found rotisserie chicken is delicious and easy, I add more yogurt and less mayo, and a little less curry (4 tsp.) unless you like it spicy. We like to eat ours with greens and naan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hWB1W7Db0Fc/Tb9cCb6A-bI/AAAAAAAAD-o/X0mL9HdaDeA/s1600/May%2B2011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5602297658392770994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hWB1W7Db0Fc/Tb9cCb6A-bI/AAAAAAAAD-o/X0mL9HdaDeA/s320/May%2B2011.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2276880814134774571-6946912686777080001?l=markandtaracarter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://markandtaracarter.blogspot.com/feeds/6946912686777080001/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://markandtaracarter.blogspot.com/2011/05/food.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2276880814134774571/posts/default/6946912686777080001'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2276880814134774571/posts/default/6946912686777080001'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://markandtaracarter.blogspot.com/2011/05/food.html' title='Food'/><author><name>Tara and Mark</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RaC7bCz-dP4/SohTfM01vtI/AAAAAAAAB2o/d6_rmoqLI1k/S220/Bre%27s+Trip+to+Washington+017.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Dy65huN-m_k/Tb9cC4f5XLI/AAAAAAAAD-w/GCWC9u5vel4/s72-c/Pina%2BColada%2BCake%2B001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2276880814134774571.post-5258588204561074268</id><published>2011-04-30T18:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-30T19:19:03.497-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Easter</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I have finally got around to the Easter post. We've been busy adjusting to life after having visitors and my sister's wedding. Below are some pictures taken of the Easter egg hunt on Easter Sunday. We went to Sunday service and then headed to a friend's neighborhood egg hunt. It was a hot, but fun afternoon.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5601561901836083954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9CobXyvScGQ/Tby-3xJNIvI/AAAAAAAAD9g/5XS3ZKtbSRw/s320/April%2B2011%2B617.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5601561908091478082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zRv5Lzco6oI/Tby-4Icm4EI/AAAAAAAAD9o/GNmVPW04ld4/s320/April%2B2011%2B627.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This is Brooks' buddy Sullivan. Eventhough he is a few years older than Brooks, they don't seem to notice.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KD26IcH06U0/TbzBF9GGA3I/AAAAAAAAD-Q/RZ-B_rDXUsw/s1600/April%2B2011%2B629.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5601564344585683826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KD26IcH06U0/TbzBF9GGA3I/AAAAAAAAD-Q/RZ-B_rDXUsw/s320/April%2B2011%2B629.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Brooks wasn't crazy about the Easter Bunny.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-E4AhZm_lYnc/TbzAr9Go85I/AAAAAAAAD-I/sC4YYly-Zo8/s1600/April%2B2011%2B634.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5601563897911374738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-E4AhZm_lYnc/TbzAr9Go85I/AAAAAAAAD-I/sC4YYly-Zo8/s320/April%2B2011%2B634.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QzrWux1xlBk/TbzArvb69fI/AAAAAAAAD-A/QB1RjXfDTG4/s1600/April%2B2011%2B646.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5601563894242538994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QzrWux1xlBk/TbzArvb69fI/AAAAAAAAD-A/QB1RjXfDTG4/s320/April%2B2011%2B646.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oFeeD9bXIEs/Tby_0ozWjaI/AAAAAAAAD94/6rKd7lOZMYA/s1600/April%2B2011%2B654.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5601562947568962978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oFeeD9bXIEs/Tby_0ozWjaI/AAAAAAAAD94/6rKd7lOZMYA/s320/April%2B2011%2B654.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Hope everyone had a wonderful Easter!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&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;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2276880814134774571-5258588204561074268?l=markandtaracarter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://markandtaracarter.blogspot.com/feeds/5258588204561074268/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://markandtaracarter.blogspot.com/2011/04/easter.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2276880814134774571/posts/default/5258588204561074268'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2276880814134774571/posts/default/5258588204561074268'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://markandtaracarter.blogspot.com/2011/04/easter.html' title='Easter'/><author><name>Tara and Mark</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RaC7bCz-dP4/SohTfM01vtI/AAAAAAAAB2o/d6_rmoqLI1k/S220/Bre%27s+Trip+to+Washington+017.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9CobXyvScGQ/Tby-3xJNIvI/AAAAAAAAD9g/5XS3ZKtbSRw/s72-c/April%2B2011%2B617.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2276880814134774571.post-4937178030274751701</id><published>2011-04-28T03:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-28T03:49:17.918-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Wedding</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Last weekend we drove down to Florida to be a part of my sister's wedding. It was a quick trip (Friday morning to Saturday morning), but a great excuse to see my grandparents, parents, and sisters.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LUsQ4RV-jQ4/TblFDeXNzwI/AAAAAAAAD9Q/CA4_eOajr0I/s1600/April%2B2011%2B463.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5600583537604284162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LUsQ4RV-jQ4/TblFDeXNzwI/AAAAAAAAD9Q/CA4_eOajr0I/s320/April%2B2011%2B463.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The happy couple - James and Alissa&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dWWpfr4F3P4/TblEuIyvBAI/AAAAAAAAD9I/Qp5KPgpgeI4/s1600/April%2B2011%2B434.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5600583171036873730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dWWpfr4F3P4/TblEuIyvBAI/AAAAAAAAD9I/Qp5KPgpgeI4/s320/April%2B2011%2B434.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; As I mentioned in an earlier post, Alissa is 6 weeks ahead of me. She is due the second week of May.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KWxihAiaO1Q/TblEt4Z2kEI/AAAAAAAAD9A/G3MgcXL_6Ec/s1600/April%2B2011%2B445.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5600583166637543490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KWxihAiaO1Q/TblEt4Z2kEI/AAAAAAAAD9A/G3MgcXL_6Ec/s320/April%2B2011%2B445.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Q4U8Z2-93q8/TblDDejr8-I/AAAAAAAAD84/PK4AmFIg9ng/s1600/April%2B2011%2B135.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5600581338633335778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Q4U8Z2-93q8/TblDDejr8-I/AAAAAAAAD84/PK4AmFIg9ng/s320/April%2B2011%2B135.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Spending time with Great-Grandpa Dempsay and Grammy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Y4qLeHmOe84/TblDC9UdiXI/AAAAAAAAD8w/uJZVaRfu0pI/s1600/April%2B2011%2B148.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5600581329711106418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Y4qLeHmOe84/TblDC9UdiXI/AAAAAAAAD8w/uJZVaRfu0pI/s320/April%2B2011%2B148.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2276880814134774571-4937178030274751701?l=markandtaracarter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://markandtaracarter.blogspot.com/feeds/4937178030274751701/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://markandtaracarter.blogspot.com/2011/04/wedding.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2276880814134774571/posts/default/4937178030274751701'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2276880814134774571/posts/default/4937178030274751701'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://markandtaracarter.blogspot.com/2011/04/wedding.html' title='The Wedding'/><author><name>Tara and Mark</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RaC7bCz-dP4/SohTfM01vtI/AAAAAAAAB2o/d6_rmoqLI1k/S220/Bre%27s+Trip+to+Washington+017.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LUsQ4RV-jQ4/TblFDeXNzwI/AAAAAAAAD9Q/CA4_eOajr0I/s72-c/April%2B2011%2B463.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2276880814134774571.post-7019088630629983133</id><published>2011-04-28T03:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-28T03:32:37.721-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pictures</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Brooks has become a very animated little boy. One of his favorite activities is making people laugh. We recently hosted my family and Brooks spent much of his time putting things on his head, running in circles, or throwing objects to make everyone laugh. He sometimes will try to start laughing which sounds like gagging or coughing because its forced. He is one silly little guy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3wDnGJjue6E/TblAEcuoKHI/AAAAAAAAD8o/PsfC4DIICmk/s1600/April%2B2011%2B123.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5600578056787339378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3wDnGJjue6E/TblAEcuoKHI/AAAAAAAAD8o/PsfC4DIICmk/s320/April%2B2011%2B123.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ucut2f__4Cc/TblAEATr-uI/AAAAAAAAD8g/eAepFnWFypE/s1600/April%2B2011%2B125.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5600578049158150882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ucut2f__4Cc/TblAEATr-uI/AAAAAAAAD8g/eAepFnWFypE/s320/April%2B2011%2B125.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5pygY2Ng-2c/Tbk_W-drVJI/AAAAAAAAD8Y/HzooVJFl1_E/s1600/April%2B2011%2B126.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5600577275569067154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5pygY2Ng-2c/Tbk_W-drVJI/AAAAAAAAD8Y/HzooVJFl1_E/s320/April%2B2011%2B126.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/-PuUrcujelxw/Tbk_WeQomBI/AAAAAAAAD8Q/9ilCAQY7RWQ/s1600/April%2B2011%2B127.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5600577266924427282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PuUrcujelxw/Tbk_WeQomBI/AAAAAAAAD8Q/9ilCAQY7RWQ/s320/April%2B2011%2B127.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 class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2276880814134774571-7019088630629983133?l=markandtaracarter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://markandtaracarter.blogspot.com/feeds/7019088630629983133/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://markandtaracarter.blogspot.com/2011/04/pictures.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2276880814134774571/posts/default/7019088630629983133'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2276880814134774571/posts/default/7019088630629983133'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://markandtaracarter.blogspot.com/2011/04/pictures.html' title='Pictures'/><author><name>Tara and Mark</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RaC7bCz-dP4/SohTfM01vtI/AAAAAAAAB2o/d6_rmoqLI1k/S220/Bre%27s+Trip+to+Washington+017.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3wDnGJjue6E/TblAEcuoKHI/AAAAAAAAD8o/PsfC4DIICmk/s72-c/April%2B2011%2B123.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2276880814134774571.post-1970216508052653470</id><published>2011-04-19T05:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-19T06:50:49.532-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Hunt</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;After our trip to D.C. we pulled up to our house to find a "Yard of the Month" sign in front of our mailbox. Mark and I couldn't believe that our house would be picked for this award. We figure its because a year ago (before we moved in) our grass was up to your waist. So our award should have been "Most Improved." We were proud to be recognized, especially Mark since he is the one that put in all the hard work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wMbQudRuUHc/Ta2DrjFScWI/AAAAAAAADtg/J9BCJQHZ5OI/s1600/April%2B2011%2B084_1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5597274696066429282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wMbQudRuUHc/Ta2DrjFScWI/AAAAAAAADtg/J9BCJQHZ5OI/s320/April%2B2011%2B084_1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-c2lnt303RtI/Ta2DrZg89OI/AAAAAAAADtY/WZmfgz0YKpY/s1600/April%2B2011%2B079_1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5597274693498107106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-c2lnt303RtI/Ta2DrZg89OI/AAAAAAAADtY/WZmfgz0YKpY/s320/April%2B2011%2B079_1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; On Sunday, a nearby park hosted an egg hunt. When we arrived, Brooks was out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5597274696223542434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-w_PGVZYxIyk/Ta2DrjqvzKI/AAAAAAAADto/ug-3Hb0Iasg/s320/April%2B2011%2B093_1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;As soon as he heard the music and opened his eyes and saw all the kids, he was wide awake.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-663756ab7d5d1533" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v10.nonxt1.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D663756ab7d5d1533%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329868488%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D1E79A38C42802C0E8B56D1C7F35F5497CAEDE5C3.5A8C617286F6570EBD644891E9A3FBD8F851014C%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D663756ab7d5d1533%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DuZUalMPm9T5y1jRuF1CvkvA3DSw&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v10.nonxt1.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D663756ab7d5d1533%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329868488%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D1E79A38C42802C0E8B56D1C7F35F5497CAEDE5C3.5A8C617286F6570EBD644891E9A3FBD8F851014C%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D663756ab7d5d1533%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DuZUalMPm9T5y1jRuF1CvkvA3DSw&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;These are his dance moves - running in circles. Sometimes we may get a little hip or head action, but usually its just running in circles with enthusiasm.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5597276799028106114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Z6_n7B0hUgU/Ta2Fl9ObE4I/AAAAAAAADuA/MXHCIf5c9Ic/s320/April%2B2011%2B097_1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Its getting harder to take pictures of Brooks especially after waiting for over an hour for the eggs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-766fe1778979f6d0" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v15.nonxt8.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D766fe1778979f6d0%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329868488%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D18E0D79C84232B89731FF77EFA4B090B5CDCCEE6.81150F1CCDA74FA0859E1601041CEF5963DA9873%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D766fe1778979f6d0%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DM8yv3CuAQ-uEbUeU3MSb3Iz7cVs&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v15.nonxt8.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D766fe1778979f6d0%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329868488%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D18E0D79C84232B89731FF77EFA4B090B5CDCCEE6.81150F1CCDA74FA0859E1601041CEF5963DA9873%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D766fe1778979f6d0%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DM8yv3CuAQ-uEbUeU3MSb3Iz7cVs&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5597276790663796210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wuSougXkMRA/Ta2FleEN1fI/AAAAAAAADt4/2RLMw2QiJIg/s320/April%2B2011%2B112_1.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;We were surprised at how quickly he caught on to the idea of hunting eggs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5597276789716297426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PZuXTufVS1U/Ta2FlaiUJtI/AAAAAAAADtw/MZIzHBqWOWk/s320/April%2B2011%2B122_1.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;On our way back home, Brooks opened all his eggs. He was asleep within 30 seconds of this picture. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2276880814134774571-1970216508052653470?l=markandtaracarter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://markandtaracarter.blogspot.com/feeds/1970216508052653470/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://markandtaracarter.blogspot.com/2011/04/hunt.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2276880814134774571/posts/default/1970216508052653470'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2276880814134774571/posts/default/1970216508052653470'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://markandtaracarter.blogspot.com/2011/04/hunt.html' title='The Hunt'/><author><name>Tara and Mark</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RaC7bCz-dP4/SohTfM01vtI/AAAAAAAAB2o/d6_rmoqLI1k/S220/Bre%27s+Trip+to+Washington+017.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wMbQudRuUHc/Ta2DrjFScWI/AAAAAAAADtg/J9BCJQHZ5OI/s72-c/April%2B2011%2B084_1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2276880814134774571.post-2356000496241338422</id><published>2011-04-12T18:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-12T19:11:02.566-07:00</updated><title type='text'>D.C.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;We just got back from a fun week in D.C. Mark had to go there for work and we thought it would be a good chance for us to reconnect with old friends and introduce Brooks to some of our favorite things about the place he was born. I forgot our camera during the first part of our trip plus it rained, so I have no pictures of us at Natural History or Zoo. We did take some pictures of us at a friend's farm a short drive from the city. It was nice to let Brooks run, climb, and get dirty instead of being stuck a hotel room for the morning.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5594881197988765474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2iiTO1BhABU/TaUCzn6h3yI/AAAAAAAADtI/CXsBcm0p4DU/s320/April%2B2011%2B025.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kl7GbBiWqV4/TaUDERx3TVI/AAAAAAAADtQ/lrX8FQ5s-jM/s1600/April%2B2011%2B015.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5594881484104617298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kl7GbBiWqV4/TaUDERx3TVI/AAAAAAAADtQ/lrX8FQ5s-jM/s320/April%2B2011%2B015.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Brooks found many things to climb on.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JUPi1M9lEhA/TaUCzPWTYPI/AAAAAAAADtA/OD4UpxR7Ioc/s1600/April%2B2011%2B038.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5594881191394369778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JUPi1M9lEhA/TaUCzPWTYPI/AAAAAAAADtA/OD4UpxR7Ioc/s320/April%2B2011%2B038.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Hanging out with old friends Elsie and Benton&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YutdHER1gBU/TaUBtVnRuPI/AAAAAAAADs4/X5-xGxH3B7Y/s1600/April%2B2011%2B049.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5594879990485334258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YutdHER1gBU/TaUBtVnRuPI/AAAAAAAADs4/X5-xGxH3B7Y/s320/April%2B2011%2B049.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-u6U4IjVrf8c/TaUBtCUq3_I/AAAAAAAADsw/NEZarKqDKPc/s1600/April%2B2011%2B065.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5594879985307017202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-u6U4IjVrf8c/TaUBtCUq3_I/AAAAAAAADsw/NEZarKqDKPc/s320/April%2B2011%2B065.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Mark and Brooks at Air and Space. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Over the weekend we stopped at little cousin Rowe's house. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hJYSQ5aHhnY/TaUA78Lq9NI/AAAAAAAADso/KRh9jyPEvrk/s1600/April%2B2011%2B066.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5594879141845071058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hJYSQ5aHhnY/TaUA78Lq9NI/AAAAAAAADso/KRh9jyPEvrk/s320/April%2B2011%2B066.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I couldn't believe how big this guy has gotten.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uxl7jlU86eg/TaUA7sDk3jI/AAAAAAAADsg/fH1hSBAJCEM/s1600/April%2B2011%2B070.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5594879137516150322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uxl7jlU86eg/TaUA7sDk3jI/AAAAAAAADsg/fH1hSBAJCEM/s320/April%2B2011%2B070.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We also stopped at a BBQ joint in North Carolina to see Mimi. Brooks got a balloon-sword and a ride on a pig outside the restaurant.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Below are two recent photos of my belly at 30 weeks. I thought the first one doesn't show how big I really am and the second makes me look bigger so just imagine that I'm a mixture of the two.&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/-xYFwkfNZzpU/TaUATxgboII/AAAAAAAADsY/OdOl_qbgtOQ/s1600/April%2B2011%2B072.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5594878451784589442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xYFwkfNZzpU/TaUATxgboII/AAAAAAAADsY/OdOl_qbgtOQ/s320/April%2B2011%2B072.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wSnDw2zv0o8/TaUATuV7kEI/AAAAAAAADsQ/folNsNLG1k0/s1600/April%2B2011%2B074.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5594878450935238722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wSnDw2zv0o8/TaUATuV7kEI/AAAAAAAADsQ/folNsNLG1k0/s320/April%2B2011%2B074.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 class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2276880814134774571-2356000496241338422?l=markandtaracarter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://markandtaracarter.blogspot.com/feeds/2356000496241338422/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://markandtaracarter.blogspot.com/2011/04/dc.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2276880814134774571/posts/default/2356000496241338422'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2276880814134774571/posts/default/2356000496241338422'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://markandtaracarter.blogspot.com/2011/04/dc.html' title='D.C.'/><author><name>Tara and Mark</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RaC7bCz-dP4/SohTfM01vtI/AAAAAAAAB2o/d6_rmoqLI1k/S220/Bre%27s+Trip+to+Washington+017.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2iiTO1BhABU/TaUCzn6h3yI/AAAAAAAADtI/CXsBcm0p4DU/s72-c/April%2B2011%2B025.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2276880814134774571.post-7156990693146018400</id><published>2011-03-25T18:54:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-26T19:51:36.407-07:00</updated><title type='text'>KangaZoom!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; Thanks to Groupon and LivingSocial we've enjoyed a night at the movies, a delicious dinner, an afternoon tea, a few classes at Gymboree, and admission to KangaZoom. KangaZoom is basically a huge gym for little ones. There are televisions playing movies and cartoons, blocks, a batting cage for 2 yr olds, and huge bouncy houses all in one building. Its everything a toddler would love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5588201371315865074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rtOzOutGpRk/TY1HiiaiBfI/AAAAAAAADrQ/_Zp_VRyf2wQ/s320/March%2B2011%2B225.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Brooks' first stop was a small table in front of a t.v. This kinda surprised me since he won't sit still for a movie at home. Maybe it was the rocking chairs that were just his size?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5588201683779920146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mRw4z3I6G5I/TY1H0ubxIRI/AAAAAAAADrg/BJN1R-Qlhmg/s320/March%2B2011%2B228.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;His next stop was a giant slide. He was first afraid, but after me carrying him up once (not a small feat for a pregnant woman) and a kind mom who was watching us took him up a second time he was ready to do it all by himself. I was so proud of him figuring out how to climb the ladder despite the older kids climbing over him and then going down the big slide all on his own.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4WLuyAfpASU/TY1H08kd8UI/AAAAAAAADro/aKyIru_po6o/s1600/March%2B2011%2B229.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5588201687574507842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4WLuyAfpASU/TY1H08kd8UI/AAAAAAAADro/aKyIru_po6o/s320/March%2B2011%2B229.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I tried to capture his expression as he was going down the slide. He had a terrified look on his face the whole time, but then wanted to do it over and over again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5588586565820218626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wpUEoz17EKY/TY6l3zw7_QI/AAAAAAAADrw/RhtL-JGnuM4/s320/March%2B2011%2B226.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think his favorite spot was a giant jumping mat. He did so many circles and laughed so hard I thought he would for sure crash as soon as we got home. Of course, I was wrong - he took a 45 minute nap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-80244d120d801100" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v14.nonxt1.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D80244d120d801100%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329868488%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D234AC8067D6897104820BFF01597A566D08695AF.28D92FBDB0E875F3C75D906155FD1986E5BB194C%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D80244d120d801100%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DMoPVougf_gd5dF4xFeQnKK0DIh4&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v14.nonxt1.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D80244d120d801100%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329868488%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D234AC8067D6897104820BFF01597A566D08695AF.28D92FBDB0E875F3C75D906155FD1986E5BB194C%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D80244d120d801100%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DMoPVougf_gd5dF4xFeQnKK0DIh4&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2276880814134774571-7156990693146018400?l=markandtaracarter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://markandtaracarter.blogspot.com/feeds/7156990693146018400/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://markandtaracarter.blogspot.com/2011/03/kangazoom.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2276880814134774571/posts/default/7156990693146018400'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2276880814134774571/posts/default/7156990693146018400'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://markandtaracarter.blogspot.com/2011/03/kangazoom.html' title='KangaZoom!'/><author><name>Tara and Mark</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RaC7bCz-dP4/SohTfM01vtI/AAAAAAAAB2o/d6_rmoqLI1k/S220/Bre%27s+Trip+to+Washington+017.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rtOzOutGpRk/TY1HiiaiBfI/AAAAAAAADrQ/_Zp_VRyf2wQ/s72-c/March%2B2011%2B225.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2276880814134774571.post-8042874426821775752</id><published>2011-03-25T18:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-25T18:53:47.332-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fun Outside</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Below are some pictures that I took last week during a warm spell.  I think there were 3 days that it was above 80 degrees!  Brooks had fun with water, his slide, and bubbles with Mimi.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vgvn29cSu70/TY1GK9BBbrI/AAAAAAAADrI/UCs2O3LX5iM/s1600/March%2B2011%2B216.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5588199866628140722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vgvn29cSu70/TY1GK9BBbrI/AAAAAAAADrI/UCs2O3LX5iM/s320/March%2B2011%2B216.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NvnFf4XSH2o/TY1GKhsRTLI/AAAAAAAADrA/THsZWnMp14E/s1600/March%2B2011%2B221.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5588199859293342898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NvnFf4XSH2o/TY1GKhsRTLI/AAAAAAAADrA/THsZWnMp14E/s320/March%2B2011%2B221.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-UUbAozFOuSk/TY1Fe_duGAI/AAAAAAAADq4/KrqkV9Ye9nA/s1600/March%2B2011%2B199.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5588199111371134978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-UUbAozFOuSk/TY1Fe_duGAI/AAAAAAAADq4/KrqkV9Ye9nA/s320/March%2B2011%2B199.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lOJq62Nm3eM/TY1FeaZpgMI/AAAAAAAADqw/4ZPWx09sLm4/s1600/March%2B2011%2B209.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5588199101421945026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lOJq62Nm3eM/TY1FeaZpgMI/AAAAAAAADqw/4ZPWx09sLm4/s320/March%2B2011%2B209.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-e7HH5XDzKTs/TY1Eksn_uqI/AAAAAAAADqo/Pzvsqsuq3ww/s1600/March%2B2011%2B174.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5588198109881547426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-e7HH5XDzKTs/TY1Eksn_uqI/AAAAAAAADqo/Pzvsqsuq3ww/s320/March%2B2011%2B174.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MtOX4FHpng0/TY1EkMGbg0I/AAAAAAAADqg/kk6KEOIgg8g/s1600/March%2B2011%2B171.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5588198101150827330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MtOX4FHpng0/TY1EkMGbg0I/AAAAAAAADqg/kk6KEOIgg8g/s320/March%2B2011%2B171.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;The weather has gotten cooler again, but I think winter is far behind us and summer is on its way.&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/2276880814134774571-8042874426821775752?l=markandtaracarter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://markandtaracarter.blogspot.com/feeds/8042874426821775752/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://markandtaracarter.blogspot.com/2011/03/fun-outside.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2276880814134774571/posts/default/8042874426821775752'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2276880814134774571/posts/default/8042874426821775752'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://markandtaracarter.blogspot.com/2011/03/fun-outside.html' title='Fun Outside'/><author><name>Tara and Mark</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RaC7bCz-dP4/SohTfM01vtI/AAAAAAAAB2o/d6_rmoqLI1k/S220/Bre%27s+Trip+to+Washington+017.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vgvn29cSu70/TY1GK9BBbrI/AAAAAAAADrI/UCs2O3LX5iM/s72-c/March%2B2011%2B216.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2276880814134774571.post-3293316860375993425</id><published>2011-03-17T19:06:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-17T19:43:41.879-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Independence</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Every week I find Brooks wanting to do more things on his own.  I'm not complaining, but it can become a lot to clean up and keep track of him. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-w25RHqLQIZU/TYK-ZF_SVRI/AAAAAAAADpg/4GYVqyj8fGA/s1600/March%2B2011%2B163.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5585235826206463250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-w25RHqLQIZU/TYK-ZF_SVRI/AAAAAAAADpg/4GYVqyj8fGA/s320/March%2B2011%2B163.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; He has started to completely feed himself including yogurt.  He actually does a pretty good job.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-7cd84e470826a372" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v7.nonxt4.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D7cd84e470826a372%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329868488%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D328DAAF5F0A13F4D7D84CA762C76D0A1D2E089E8.73A107BA524F65F213B06083650F78F8A4310BCA%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D7cd84e470826a372%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DjicWV5rA4toH7JYvQZuDdBe_S8Y&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v7.nonxt4.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D7cd84e470826a372%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329868488%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D328DAAF5F0A13F4D7D84CA762C76D0A1D2E089E8.73A107BA524F65F213B06083650F78F8A4310BCA%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D7cd84e470826a372%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DjicWV5rA4toH7JYvQZuDdBe_S8Y&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;We've recently been suffering from allergies and colds, so Brooks learned to blow his own nose.  The only problem is he wants to do it all the time.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-202010a4b128e7cc" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v18.nonxt2.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D202010a4b128e7cc%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329868488%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D251994D90066186C7D476AD860606A1ABD28CDAD.38DEC63ED64F954A55649C5EA9E8649D3B966E8A%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D202010a4b128e7cc%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D6jI6FLEfJGE-JTscTk5UNLhW4Vs&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v18.nonxt2.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D202010a4b128e7cc%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329868488%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D251994D90066186C7D476AD860606A1ABD28CDAD.38DEC63ED64F954A55649C5EA9E8649D3B966E8A%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D202010a4b128e7cc%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D6jI6FLEfJGE-JTscTk5UNLhW4Vs&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;This last video doesn't really show his independence, but I just thought it was funny.  He was napping, at least I thought. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Also, we have hit a milestone - no paci!  We gave it up at the beginning of February.  It took him about 3 days.  Suprisingly it wasn't as hard as I thought.  I was really dreading it because it meant we would have to reteach him to calm himself and it meant that he was really a toddler.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2276880814134774571-3293316860375993425?l=markandtaracarter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://markandtaracarter.blogspot.com/feeds/3293316860375993425/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://markandtaracarter.blogspot.com/2011/03/independence.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2276880814134774571/posts/default/3293316860375993425'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2276880814134774571/posts/default/3293316860375993425'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://markandtaracarter.blogspot.com/2011/03/independence.html' title='Independence'/><author><name>Tara and Mark</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RaC7bCz-dP4/SohTfM01vtI/AAAAAAAAB2o/d6_rmoqLI1k/S220/Bre%27s+Trip+to+Washington+017.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-w25RHqLQIZU/TYK-ZF_SVRI/AAAAAAAADpg/4GYVqyj8fGA/s72-c/March%2B2011%2B163.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2276880814134774571.post-9098887345829380194</id><published>2011-03-13T17:18:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-14T10:29:41.351-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Savannah</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;This past week we got a chance to visit Savannah. Its one of the those places that has been on my "to see" list for some time. We ate at some incredible places including, Back in the Day Bakery (not quite as good as Georgetown Cupcakes, but close), The Crab Shack, The Lady and Sons (kind of a disappointment), and Uncle Bubba's Oyster House. Along with food, Savannah is packed with historical sites and beautiful buildings. We had a wonderful time feasting on seafood and learning a bit about Georgia's history.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5583724159152070306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qfMxBmp2w2I/TX1fifYGnqI/AAAAAAAADnw/1OUK7mVl53Y/s320/March%2B2011%2B005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This was a platter for two at the Crab Shack - it included mussels, two kinds of crab, crawfish, shrimp, potatoes, sausage, and corn. This plate of seafood could have easily feed 5 people. Mark packed up the leftovers, but we didn't even get close to finishing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5583724160947842274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5sxZSyfj7jw/TX1fimEP7OI/AAAAAAAADn4/D9whD_k3GR8/s320/March%2B2011%2B009.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Brooks went crazy over the food. He was picking the meat out of the mussels, stuffing shrimp and crawfish in his mouth, and sucking on the corn. The only thing he wasn't crazy about was the crab. How does a 17 mth old even know the difference between crab and crawfish?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5583724796163059506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HOtLQZ4XHHU/TX1gHkbW7zI/AAAAAAAADoA/knxApJJs9OQ/s320/March%2B2011%2B011.jpg" border="0" /&gt;The restaurant made you feel like you were in a tree house overlooking a marsh. It was a fun place, especially for Brooks. In the picture above, Mark and Brooks were looking at the baby alligators in front of the restaurant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5583725624627311554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PR91ls2P3DE/TX1g3ysoM8I/AAAAAAAADoQ/a208Qtxs8rM/s320/March%2B2011%2B032.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5583725631468597330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-O3C9pXO9TQs/TX1g4MLt8FI/AAAAAAAADoY/b6abJ3XYunU/s320/March%2B2011%2B076.jpg" border="0" /&gt;After lunch, we headed to the beach (there were actually people swimming). He had been in the car at this point for about 4 hours and he needed to work out some energy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Siy9QclY4fc/TX1jRWHaOrI/AAAAAAAADow/SPDmi-anvRc/s1600/March%2B2011%2B120.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5583728262654868146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Siy9QclY4fc/TX1jRWHaOrI/AAAAAAAADow/SPDmi-anvRc/s320/March%2B2011%2B120.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; As I mentioned above, we got to see some historical sites during our stay. Above is a fountain at Forsyth Park . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-szApHUWdLDs/TX1iTfZtrqI/AAAAAAAADoo/nriGtVncphc/s1600/March%2B2011%2B107.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5583727199995670178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-szApHUWdLDs/TX1iTfZtrqI/AAAAAAAADoo/nriGtVncphc/s320/March%2B2011%2B107.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;and this is the Mercer-Williams House (the book &lt;em&gt;Midnight in the Garden of Good and Evil&lt;/em&gt; was based on this house). As you can see from the picture, Brooks is becoming very difficult to photograph. He won't hold still so we have a lot of shots of us trying to contain him. Eventually we gave up and realized that it wasn't going to work.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5MAYf3z4rMk/TX1iTBsJeRI/AAAAAAAADog/yTFhTxFbseg/s1600/March%2B2011%2B103.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5583727192019925266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5MAYf3z4rMk/TX1iTBsJeRI/AAAAAAAADog/yTFhTxFbseg/s320/March%2B2011%2B103.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is The Cathedral of Saint John the Baptist. It was a beautiful church, but we unfortunately didn't get a chance to see the inside.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8MtByy5Yvno/TX1gH2B5I7I/AAAAAAAADoI/TtVK5GeANEM/s1600/March%2B2011%2B034.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5583728731335610322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-W6p8rofcpXQ/TX1jsoFmz9I/AAAAAAAADpA/kpuEbJjzV8Y/s320/March%2B2011%2B148.jpg" border="0" /&gt;After a day of walking around, Brooks was so excited to see a playground. He is independent enough now where I don't have to watch him quite as closely which is good because I don't think I could keep up with him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5583728271405935410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BfveFaKNE20/TX1jR2t06zI/AAAAAAAADo4/lJumUaZyAWo/s320/March%2B2011%2B133.jpg" border="0" /&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;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2276880814134774571-9098887345829380194?l=markandtaracarter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://markandtaracarter.blogspot.com/feeds/9098887345829380194/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://markandtaracarter.blogspot.com/2011/03/savannah.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2276880814134774571/posts/default/9098887345829380194'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2276880814134774571/posts/default/9098887345829380194'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://markandtaracarter.blogspot.com/2011/03/savannah.html' title='Savannah'/><author><name>Tara and Mark</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RaC7bCz-dP4/SohTfM01vtI/AAAAAAAAB2o/d6_rmoqLI1k/S220/Bre%27s+Trip+to+Washington+017.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qfMxBmp2w2I/TX1fifYGnqI/AAAAAAAADnw/1OUK7mVl53Y/s72-c/March%2B2011%2B005.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2276880814134774571.post-9172485609282964104</id><published>2011-03-02T05:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-02T07:24:45.910-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Babble</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Brooks has really begun to communicate with us. He uses a mixture of sign language, words, and babble. I've been trying to get the latter on video, but every time the camera comes out he stops. What's so funny about the babble is his delivery. His babble sounds like he is really talking, but of course it makes no sense. Usually he does it when he gives his opinion or when he is telling his side of the story. This video is my poor attempt to capture it. He had just broken a wooden easel and I was asking him what happened.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=6SCpaVn5dkI"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=6SCpaVn5dkI&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2276880814134774571-9172485609282964104?l=markandtaracarter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://markandtaracarter.blogspot.com/feeds/9172485609282964104/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://markandtaracarter.blogspot.com/2011/03/babble.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2276880814134774571/posts/default/9172485609282964104'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2276880814134774571/posts/default/9172485609282964104'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://markandtaracarter.blogspot.com/2011/03/babble.html' title='Babble'/><author><name>Tara and Mark</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RaC7bCz-dP4/SohTfM01vtI/AAAAAAAAB2o/d6_rmoqLI1k/S220/Bre%27s+Trip+to+Washington+017.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2276880814134774571.post-4807885312555570714</id><published>2011-02-22T10:13:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-22T10:33:19.585-08:00</updated><title type='text'>February?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; Where was February?  Not only did it fly by, but most days we don't wear coats or jackets and have gone outside almost every afternoon.  I do miss the snow, but if this is a February in the south I think I would rather keep the snow, ice, and freezing cold in the north.  Mark and I were even able to have smores next to our fire pit while he sat in shorts and I in a T-shirt at 7pm last night!  This weather has really gotten us in the mood for spring.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-I5H1zgKmfgI/TWP-KhFbLPI/AAAAAAAADng/4INhotaXP94/s1600/Feb%2B2011%2B044.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5576580220248075506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-I5H1zgKmfgI/TWP-KhFbLPI/AAAAAAAADng/4INhotaXP94/s320/Feb%2B2011%2B044.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Cwsfk9Ql4pw/TWP9eTK613I/AAAAAAAADnY/64oYVA1kYp0/s1600/Feb%2B2011%2B039.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5576579460598781810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Cwsfk9Ql4pw/TWP9eTK613I/AAAAAAAADnY/64oYVA1kYp0/s320/Feb%2B2011%2B039.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-d5FUoP2E854/TWP9d-CcxNI/AAAAAAAADnQ/9dPhqRTBclg/s1600/Feb%2B2011%2B029.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5576579454926111954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-d5FUoP2E854/TWP9d-CcxNI/AAAAAAAADnQ/9dPhqRTBclg/s320/Feb%2B2011%2B029.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;As February has passed by quickly, so has this pregnancy.  I think I can say I've officially popped.  I'm now in mostly maternity wear and get questions regularly about my growing belly.  My favorite comment is "your pregnant again?" To this I politely smile. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5576580226959606882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NUbcV8426gY/TWP-K6FlBGI/AAAAAAAADno/8NtS6GYJV-s/s320/Feb%2B2011%2B049.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;23 weeks&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/2276880814134774571-4807885312555570714?l=markandtaracarter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://markandtaracarter.blogspot.com/feeds/4807885312555570714/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://markandtaracarter.blogspot.com/2011/02/february.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2276880814134774571/posts/default/4807885312555570714'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2276880814134774571/posts/default/4807885312555570714'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://markandtaracarter.blogspot.com/2011/02/february.html' title='February?'/><author><name>Tara and Mark</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RaC7bCz-dP4/SohTfM01vtI/AAAAAAAAB2o/d6_rmoqLI1k/S220/Bre%27s+Trip+to+Washington+017.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-I5H1zgKmfgI/TWP-KhFbLPI/AAAAAAAADng/4INhotaXP94/s72-c/Feb%2B2011%2B044.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2276880814134774571.post-4724235708357702215</id><published>2011-02-14T18:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-14T19:07:48.277-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Valentine's Day!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Happy Valentine's Day!  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ph0mc4puKyA/TVnrAuEUkWI/AAAAAAAADnI/Q69BumXPM7A/s1600/Feb%2B2011%2B026.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573744411446382946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ph0mc4puKyA/TVnrAuEUkWI/AAAAAAAADnI/Q69BumXPM7A/s320/Feb%2B2011%2B026.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Every Valentine's Day, my mom would make us a heart-shaped yellow cake with chocolate frosting.  To this day it is my favorite cake frosting combo.  This year I thought I would continue the tradition, but since its not a good idea to leave a pregnant woman alone with a cake I thought it would be wise to make cupcakes and share with neighbors.  I got the recipe from &lt;a href="http://smittenkitchen.com/2009/07/best-birthday-cake/"&gt;http://smittenkitchen.com/2009/07/best-birthday-cake/&lt;/a&gt;.  It turned out wonderful, moist, and not-to-sweet cupcakes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mtKyAvzaIKo/TVnrAWo7eDI/AAAAAAAADnA/sm9CEPDcKyk/s1600/Feb%2B2011%2B024.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573744405157476402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mtKyAvzaIKo/TVnrAWo7eDI/AAAAAAAADnA/sm9CEPDcKyk/s320/Feb%2B2011%2B024.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Brooks watched the whole process and was anxious to try one when they were done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In other news, we are beginning our garden.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YmsDI4SPUxg/TVnqcg6gUJI/AAAAAAAADm4/lX6fNpkQ_2g/s1600/Feb%2B2011%2B019.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573743789440258194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YmsDI4SPUxg/TVnqcg6gUJI/AAAAAAAADm4/lX6fNpkQ_2g/s320/Feb%2B2011%2B019.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ApwK0uLV1uU/TVnqcZtoklI/AAAAAAAADmw/n-pdSLn1uSY/s1600/Feb%2B2011%2B017.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573743787507225170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ApwK0uLV1uU/TVnqcZtoklI/AAAAAAAADmw/n-pdSLn1uSY/s320/Feb%2B2011%2B017.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Brooks wanted to be with Mark outside.  So I put on his shoes and let him run around the backyard while Mark worked.  He came back in dirty and with several scrapes on his knees and hands.  He had a great time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2276880814134774571-4724235708357702215?l=markandtaracarter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://markandtaracarter.blogspot.com/feeds/4724235708357702215/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://markandtaracarter.blogspot.com/2011/02/happy-valentines-day.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2276880814134774571/posts/default/4724235708357702215'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2276880814134774571/posts/default/4724235708357702215'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://markandtaracarter.blogspot.com/2011/02/happy-valentines-day.html' title='Happy Valentine&apos;s Day!'/><author><name>Tara and Mark</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RaC7bCz-dP4/SohTfM01vtI/AAAAAAAAB2o/d6_rmoqLI1k/S220/Bre%27s+Trip+to+Washington+017.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ph0mc4puKyA/TVnrAuEUkWI/AAAAAAAADnI/Q69BumXPM7A/s72-c/Feb%2B2011%2B026.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2276880814134774571.post-3432780493307776260</id><published>2011-02-09T06:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-09T07:41:27.194-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Alissa's Shower</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Last week Brooks and I left dad at home and headed north to Illinois to celebrate my youngest sister's baby shower. It was a long drive (around 11 hours). Luckily we just purchased a portable &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;dvd&lt;/span&gt; player which made the trip a little easier. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571707982702316706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RaC7bCz-dP4/TVKu490uDKI/AAAAAAAADmI/02dW-rOj8XY/s320/Feb%2B2011%2B011.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;It was so nice to wake up to blueberry pancakes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RaC7bCz-dP4/TVKpNhK9MoI/AAAAAAAADk4/GPZqvZhtIVQ/s1600/Feb%2B2011%2B010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571701738718442114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RaC7bCz-dP4/TVKpNhK9MoI/AAAAAAAADk4/GPZqvZhtIVQ/s320/Feb%2B2011%2B010.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;As much as I love the mild winters in Georgia, I miss waking up to the snow.  Not sure if you can see, but there was ice on all the trees.  It looked like ice crystals that you put on your Christmas tree.  It was beautiful.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought this progression of pictures was funny.  Brooks &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;looooves&lt;/span&gt; animals and my Grandmother's cat Ruby loves people, but Brooks got a little too close.  After the last picture she jumped up and ran to another bed.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RaC7bCz-dP4/TVKn9T7FduI/AAAAAAAADkw/7-D5eLtGlQA/s1600/Feb%2B2011%2B004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571700360772679394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RaC7bCz-dP4/TVKn9T7FduI/AAAAAAAADkw/7-D5eLtGlQA/s320/Feb%2B2011%2B004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571710074958286034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RaC7bCz-dP4/TVKwywFajNI/AAAAAAAADmo/rqVvZXKfeG0/s320/Feb%2B2011%2B005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RaC7bCz-dP4/TVKmJZOBWFI/AAAAAAAADkg/v77V-Kmbdqs/s1600/Feb%2B2011%2B006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571698369329453138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RaC7bCz-dP4/TVKmJZOBWFI/AAAAAAAADkg/v77V-Kmbdqs/s320/Feb%2B2011%2B006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RaC7bCz-dP4/TVKmI9fM_zI/AAAAAAAADkY/puhqRS0VieE/s1600/Feb%2B2011%2B007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571698361885327154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RaC7bCz-dP4/TVKmI9fM_zI/AAAAAAAADkY/puhqRS0VieE/s320/Feb%2B2011%2B007.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Since Brooks was a little guy, Mark and I have been giving him haircuts.  Usually they turn out to be lopsided with large chunks in random places.  It usually looks pretty sad.  Mom decided he needed a proper cut.  So here he is getting his first official haircut.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571705330896451106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RaC7bCz-dP4/TVKsenE7tiI/AAAAAAAADlY/d2X1YSwIXGk/s320/Feb%2B2011%2B013.jpg" border="0" /&gt; The sucker was a great distraction.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571702857859520882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RaC7bCz-dP4/TVKqOqS-2XI/AAAAAAAADlQ/ABm5eGS8cPA/s320/Feb%2B2011%2B014.jpg" border="0" /&gt; He even got a certificate saying he was officially a big boy.  Unfortunately he wasn't too happy.  So I tried to take another shot the next day . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571702855036839202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RaC7bCz-dP4/TVKqOfyAJSI/AAAAAAAADlI/i0g64Yov87M/s320/Feb%2B2011%2B015.jpg" border="0" /&gt; Well at least we have the picture that shows he was happy during the cut.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;That weekend my mom, me, and my sister &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Breana&lt;/span&gt; hosted a beautiful shower for my other sister Alissa.  She is due only 6 weeks before me and she is having a girl.  My mom did an amazing job with the food, diaper cakes, and decorations.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571705337089845554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RaC7bCz-dP4/TVKse-JjaTI/AAAAAAAADlg/dItojcMei4o/s320/Alissa%2BShower%2B011.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571707130916633906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RaC7bCz-dP4/TVKuHYrL_TI/AAAAAAAADmA/Pnt1nhgRvVc/s320/Alissa%2BShower%2B043.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Don't the cupcakes look delicious?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571707127071396210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RaC7bCz-dP4/TVKuHKWaUXI/AAAAAAAADl4/UzZLtmiFdWU/s320/Alissa%2BShower%2B065.jpg" border="0" /&gt;She got some beautiful presents.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even though the shower was for Alissa, Brooks still got a lot of attention.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571706142436430162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RaC7bCz-dP4/TVKtN2TJEVI/AAAAAAAADlo/RQCJqpWRrf0/s320/Alissa%2BShower%2B022.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571706148335813010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RaC7bCz-dP4/TVKtOMRqgZI/AAAAAAAADlw/qKqkGkgTG7c/s320/Alissa%2BShower%2B029.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Here she is, the star of the party.  This picture perfectly describes her without any words.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571708719097146194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RaC7bCz-dP4/TVKvj1G7a1I/AAAAAAAADmg/GMVOCthhTi4/s320/Alissa%2BShower%2B078.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;The party was also a wonderful time to visit with family.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571707990740041058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RaC7bCz-dP4/TVKu5bxD_WI/AAAAAAAADmQ/EIsjBGsldNQ/s320/Alissa%2BShower%2B077.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571708709836379698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RaC7bCz-dP4/TVKvjSm_VjI/AAAAAAAADmY/V8Nvryhqtl0/s320/Alissa%2BShower%2B079.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;We had a wonderful time seeing friends and family and look forward to the arrival of little &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Alanaa&lt;/span&gt; Marie in May.  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2276880814134774571-3432780493307776260?l=markandtaracarter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://markandtaracarter.blogspot.com/feeds/3432780493307776260/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://markandtaracarter.blogspot.com/2011/02/alissas-shower.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2276880814134774571/posts/default/3432780493307776260'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2276880814134774571/posts/default/3432780493307776260'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://markandtaracarter.blogspot.com/2011/02/alissas-shower.html' title='Alissa&apos;s Shower'/><author><name>Tara and Mark</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RaC7bCz-dP4/SohTfM01vtI/AAAAAAAAB2o/d6_rmoqLI1k/S220/Bre%27s+Trip+to+Washington+017.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RaC7bCz-dP4/TVKu490uDKI/AAAAAAAADmI/02dW-rOj8XY/s72-c/Feb%2B2011%2B011.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2276880814134774571.post-2927186324964674704</id><published>2011-01-26T10:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-26T10:44:15.999-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Greek Couscous Salad</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I've been craving foods from the Mediterranean recently. This was my answer to the cravings. I created this salad to go with the mint yogurt sauce, flat bread, and lamb meatballs shown below (I got the recipe from Real Simple). This salad is quick, healthy, and delicious the next day. I decided to roast the tomatoes because its impossible to get good tomatoes in the winter. To roast the tomatoes, heat the oven to 425 and place the tomatoes on a baking sheet with olive oil and salt and pepper. Heat for 20 minutes and then let cool.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RaC7bCz-dP4/TUBmlABc6uI/AAAAAAAADkM/-LOn3REUeRA/s1600/Greek%2BSalad%2B001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5566561925277215458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RaC7bCz-dP4/TUBmlABc6uI/AAAAAAAADkM/-LOn3REUeRA/s320/Greek%2BSalad%2B001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Greek Couscous Salad:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- 3/4 cup couscous&lt;br /&gt;- 1 1/2 cup chicken broth&lt;br /&gt;- 1/2 pint cherry tomatoes&lt;br /&gt;- 1 peeled cucumber, chopped into bite size pieces&lt;br /&gt;- handful of fresh parsley chopped (mint and dill optional)&lt;br /&gt;- 1 to 2 tbsp of lemon juice&lt;br /&gt;- 1 to 2 tbsp of rice vinegar&lt;br /&gt;- salt and pepper to taste&lt;br /&gt;- 2 tbsp drained capers (optional)&lt;br /&gt;- 2 tbsp toasted pine nuts (optional garnish)&lt;br /&gt;- feta cheese (optional garnish)&lt;br /&gt;- Olive Oil (optional garnish)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heat the chicken broth to boiling. Take off the heat and add the couscous. Cover with a lid for 10 minutes. While the couscous cooks, prepare the rest of the ingredients and place in a medium sized bowl. When couscous has sat for 10 minutes, fluff with fork and allow to cool for a few minutes. When cooled add to bowl with the rest of the ingredients. To garnish, add the pine nuts, feta cheese, and a few swirls of olive oil.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2276880814134774571-2927186324964674704?l=markandtaracarter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://markandtaracarter.blogspot.com/feeds/2927186324964674704/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://markandtaracarter.blogspot.com/2011/01/greek-couscous-salad.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2276880814134774571/posts/default/2927186324964674704'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2276880814134774571/posts/default/2927186324964674704'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://markandtaracarter.blogspot.com/2011/01/greek-couscous-salad.html' title='Greek Couscous Salad'/><author><name>Tara and Mark</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RaC7bCz-dP4/SohTfM01vtI/AAAAAAAAB2o/d6_rmoqLI1k/S220/Bre%27s+Trip+to+Washington+017.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RaC7bCz-dP4/TUBmlABc6uI/AAAAAAAADkM/-LOn3REUeRA/s72-c/Greek%2BSalad%2B001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2276880814134774571.post-6526033124126286190</id><published>2011-01-26T10:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-26T10:20:21.434-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fun in the Kitchen</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;We are always in the kitchen so Brooks has found ways to keep himself busy while I'm cooking.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Here he is with the salad bowl:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RaC7bCz-dP4/TUBj4LOId0I/AAAAAAAADkE/WCLu7VUNoD0/s1600/Janurary%2B2011%2B079.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5566558956165822274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RaC7bCz-dP4/TUBj4LOId0I/AAAAAAAADkE/WCLu7VUNoD0/s320/Janurary%2B2011%2B079.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RaC7bCz-dP4/TUBj3rQhqfI/AAAAAAAADj8/2hwRM20LLmQ/s1600/Janurary%2B2011%2B080.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5566558947585927666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RaC7bCz-dP4/TUBj3rQhqfI/AAAAAAAADj8/2hwRM20LLmQ/s320/Janurary%2B2011%2B080.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RaC7bCz-dP4/TUBi0CeJ5mI/AAAAAAAADj0/Gx6USq1XdSo/s1600/Janurary%2B2011%2B081.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5566557785586001506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RaC7bCz-dP4/TUBi0CeJ5mI/AAAAAAAADj0/Gx6USq1XdSo/s320/Janurary%2B2011%2B081.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; You can imagaine what happened after this picture.  He only cried for a few seconds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brooks loves my bottom drawer filled with dish towels, oven mitts, and his spoons.  He spends the majority of his time sitting in the drawer, throwing around the dish towels, and scattering his spoons around the kitchen.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RaC7bCz-dP4/TUBizz3K6VI/AAAAAAAADjs/xwFgOO4fQP4/s1600/Janurary%2B2011%2B084.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5566557781664393554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RaC7bCz-dP4/TUBizz3K6VI/AAAAAAAADjs/xwFgOO4fQP4/s320/Janurary%2B2011%2B084.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RaC7bCz-dP4/TUBizu-u0JI/AAAAAAAADjk/BBAsH5I8fZU/s1600/Janurary%2B2011%2B082.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5566557780353929362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RaC7bCz-dP4/TUBizu-u0JI/AAAAAAAADjk/BBAsH5I8fZU/s320/Janurary%2B2011%2B082.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2276880814134774571-6526033124126286190?l=markandtaracarter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://markandtaracarter.blogspot.com/feeds/6526033124126286190/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://markandtaracarter.blogspot.com/2011/01/fun-in-kitchen.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2276880814134774571/posts/default/6526033124126286190'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2276880814134774571/posts/default/6526033124126286190'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://markandtaracarter.blogspot.com/2011/01/fun-in-kitchen.html' title='Fun in the Kitchen'/><author><name>Tara and Mark</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RaC7bCz-dP4/SohTfM01vtI/AAAAAAAAB2o/d6_rmoqLI1k/S220/Bre%27s+Trip+to+Washington+017.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RaC7bCz-dP4/TUBj4LOId0I/AAAAAAAADkE/WCLu7VUNoD0/s72-c/Janurary%2B2011%2B079.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2276880814134774571.post-2967717774077152539</id><published>2011-01-17T17:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-17T17:57:08.624-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Healthy Baby, Happy Mama</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Baby Update:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RaC7bCz-dP4/TTTyIE5ketI/AAAAAAAADjY/hbUKdjXhWuU/s1600/Janurary%2B2011%2B051.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5563337660277488338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RaC7bCz-dP4/TTTyIE5ketI/AAAAAAAADjY/hbUKdjXhWuU/s320/Janurary%2B2011%2B051.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The baby and I are progressing nicely and everyone seems healthy.  I am over morning sickness (or evening sickness in my case) and have begun to much feel better.  I appear larger in this photo than I really am.  I think its the shadow behind me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2276880814134774571-2967717774077152539?l=markandtaracarter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://markandtaracarter.blogspot.com/feeds/2967717774077152539/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://markandtaracarter.blogspot.com/2011/01/healthy-baby-happy-mama.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2276880814134774571/posts/default/2967717774077152539'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2276880814134774571/posts/default/2967717774077152539'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://markandtaracarter.blogspot.com/2011/01/healthy-baby-happy-mama.html' title='Healthy Baby, Happy Mama'/><author><name>Tara and Mark</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RaC7bCz-dP4/SohTfM01vtI/AAAAAAAAB2o/d6_rmoqLI1k/S220/Bre%27s+Trip+to+Washington+017.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RaC7bCz-dP4/TTTyIE5ketI/AAAAAAAADjY/hbUKdjXhWuU/s72-c/Janurary%2B2011%2B051.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2276880814134774571.post-3654764826381214769</id><published>2011-01-10T14:47:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-10T18:26:36.702-08:00</updated><title type='text'>More Soup</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I think this weather plus the need to get more veggies into our diet has gotten me in the mood for soup. What's not to love about soup? Its usually healthy, easy to make, and there are so many ways to make this body warming dish. I used Italian Wedding Soup as my inspiration for this soup.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RaC7bCz-dP4/TSuNEOngCCI/AAAAAAAADjQ/2fooRlj5HYA/s1600/Janurary%2B2011%2B060.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560693268701775906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RaC7bCz-dP4/TSuNEOngCCI/AAAAAAAADjQ/2fooRlj5HYA/s320/Janurary%2B2011%2B060.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tortellini and Meatball Soup:&lt;br /&gt;Serves 4-6&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 small onion, chopped&lt;br /&gt;2 medium cloves of garlic, minced&lt;br /&gt;1 celery stalk, chopped&lt;br /&gt;6 cups of low sodium chicken broth&lt;br /&gt;4 cups of water&lt;br /&gt;1/2 cup white wine&lt;br /&gt;2 tbsp. pesto&lt;br /&gt;1 tsp. fresh thyme&lt;br /&gt;1 package of cheese or pesto filled fresh tortellini&lt;br /&gt;About 15 frozen meatballs, thawed and cut in quarters&lt;br /&gt;2 1/2 cups of kale, chopped&lt;br /&gt;1 can cannelli beans, drained and rinsed&lt;br /&gt;Olive Oil&lt;br /&gt;Salt and Pepper&lt;br /&gt;Parmesan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saute onion, celery, and garlic until tender in the olive oil. Add wine, broth, water, pesto, and thyme. Cover and bring to a simmer. Add the kale, tortellini, meatballs and beans. Cover and cook until kale is tender (about 15 minutes). Add salt and pepper to taste. Garnish with parmesan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*You can substitute spinach for the kale and broth for the wine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RaC7bCz-dP4/TSuNDlWIvOI/AAAAAAAADjI/4FLoPEd3wFw/s1600/Janurary%2B2011%2B059.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560693257623092450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RaC7bCz-dP4/TSuNDlWIvOI/AAAAAAAADjI/4FLoPEd3wFw/s320/Janurary%2B2011%2B059.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was delicious! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2276880814134774571-3654764826381214769?l=markandtaracarter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://markandtaracarter.blogspot.com/feeds/3654764826381214769/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://markandtaracarter.blogspot.com/2011/01/more-soup.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2276880814134774571/posts/default/3654764826381214769'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2276880814134774571/posts/default/3654764826381214769'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://markandtaracarter.blogspot.com/2011/01/more-soup.html' title='More Soup'/><author><name>Tara and Mark</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RaC7bCz-dP4/SohTfM01vtI/AAAAAAAAB2o/d6_rmoqLI1k/S220/Bre%27s+Trip+to+Washington+017.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RaC7bCz-dP4/TSuNEOngCCI/AAAAAAAADjQ/2fooRlj5HYA/s72-c/Janurary%2B2011%2B060.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2276880814134774571.post-3898234012764404591</id><published>2011-01-10T14:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-10T14:46:41.008-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Snow in Atlanta</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; This weekend we had some cold weather so we were stuck inside.  Plus, we all had the sniffles.  So I had to find ways for us to stay entertained.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560685972745749346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RaC7bCz-dP4/TSuGbjECA2I/AAAAAAAADiQ/X3Uvo0ASLag/s320/Janurary%2B2011%2B045.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;As a way of keeping him entertained while I cook, I have been giving him his own bowl.  He usually stays occupied for at least 5 minutes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560685991510643778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RaC7bCz-dP4/TSuGco97lEI/AAAAAAAADig/ZNjaMSBxmMU/s320/Janurary%2B2011%2B056.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RaC7bCz-dP4/TSuGcCDO2hI/AAAAAAAADiY/HW0gXVXQ_v4/s1600/Janurary%2B2011%2B053.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560685981063895570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RaC7bCz-dP4/TSuGcCDO2hI/AAAAAAAADiY/HW0gXVXQ_v4/s320/Janurary%2B2011%2B053.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We've also been playing alot with our many riding toys.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560687028114493490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RaC7bCz-dP4/TSuHY-njEDI/AAAAAAAADio/XBBLJrx88OY/s320/Janurary%2B2011%2B062.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Then on Saturday we found out we would be getting some snow the next night.  I thought maybe an inch or two, but then it started snowing and it didn't stop for several hours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560687034761944370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RaC7bCz-dP4/TSuHZXYbHTI/AAAAAAAADiw/QCEC8YQTsnE/s320/Janurary%2B2011%2B064.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt; And this is what we woke up to on Monday.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560687038166390834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RaC7bCz-dP4/TSuHZkEG2DI/AAAAAAAADi4/8TfjP7a8hT8/s320/Janurary%2B2011%2B072.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt; Mark didn't have to work, so we headed outside for Brooks' first time sledding.  Yes, he has plastic bags on his feet.  I didn't think we would be needing boots in Atlanta.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560687935547606962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RaC7bCz-dP4/TSuINzEdh7I/AAAAAAAADjA/kyhUODky9hg/s320/Janurary%2B2011%2B076.jpg" border="0" /&gt;He wasn't as crazy about sledding or the snow as we were hoping.  Maybe we can hope for a better time next winter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2276880814134774571-3898234012764404591?l=markandtaracarter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://markandtaracarter.blogspot.com/feeds/3898234012764404591/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://markandtaracarter.blogspot.com/2011/01/snow-in-atlanta.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2276880814134774571/posts/default/3898234012764404591'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2276880814134774571/posts/default/3898234012764404591'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://markandtaracarter.blogspot.com/2011/01/snow-in-atlanta.html' title='Snow in Atlanta'/><author><name>Tara and Mark</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RaC7bCz-dP4/SohTfM01vtI/AAAAAAAAB2o/d6_rmoqLI1k/S220/Bre%27s+Trip+to+Washington+017.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RaC7bCz-dP4/TSuGbjECA2I/AAAAAAAADiQ/X3Uvo0ASLag/s72-c/Janurary%2B2011%2B045.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2276880814134774571.post-8834926919184181286</id><published>2011-01-05T17:25:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-06T05:47:31.271-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lentil Soup</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Tonight we ate a delicious meal. Several months ago (before I was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;prego&lt;/span&gt;), I bought a large container of yellow lentils in hopes of making more meals with this delicious and healthy legume. (Did you know that lentils have more protein than soybeans?) Well a few months pass and I forgot about them. Last week, as I was looking through my pantry trying to decide what to make this week I spotted them in the very back of the pantry and decided to give them a try. I looked up yellow lentils on the web and came up with this &lt;a href="http://www.epicurious.com/recipes/food/views/Vegetable-Lentil-Soup-10689"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;recipe&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/a&gt; It was one of the best soups that I have ever tasted. Mark and I even discussed how it could taste so good with so little fat and so many vegetables. Brooks was even a fan (we've had a hard time lately getting him to eat his vegetables). He had two helpings!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RaC7bCz-dP4/TSUaj1vkrZI/AAAAAAAADh0/n4kVfKthHbA/s1600/Janurary%2B2011%2B041.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558878518083104146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RaC7bCz-dP4/TSUaj1vkrZI/AAAAAAAADh0/n4kVfKthHbA/s320/Janurary%2B2011%2B041.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RaC7bCz-dP4/TSUajo1Q-AI/AAAAAAAADhs/xdKsZPra2xw/s1600/Janurary%2B2011%2B042.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558878514617317378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RaC7bCz-dP4/TSUajo1Q-AI/AAAAAAAADhs/xdKsZPra2xw/s320/Janurary%2B2011%2B042.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I changed the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;recipe&lt;/span&gt; slightly. Instead of yellow squash I used half an acorn squash, substituted 1/2 cup of chicken broth for the water (2 cups of chicken broth, 2 1/2 of water), 2 cups of spinach and 1/2 cup parsley, and balsamic vinegar for the red wine vinegar. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We also had fresh baked bread (frozen loaves are my pick). It was the perfect &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;January,&lt;/span&gt; cold-weather meal.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2276880814134774571-8834926919184181286?l=markandtaracarter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://markandtaracarter.blogspot.com/feeds/8834926919184181286/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://markandtaracarter.blogspot.com/2011/01/lentil-soup.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2276880814134774571/posts/default/8834926919184181286'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2276880814134774571/posts/default/8834926919184181286'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://markandtaracarter.blogspot.com/2011/01/lentil-soup.html' title='Lentil Soup'/><author><name>Tara and Mark</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RaC7bCz-dP4/SohTfM01vtI/AAAAAAAAB2o/d6_rmoqLI1k/S220/Bre%27s+Trip+to+Washington+017.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RaC7bCz-dP4/TSUaj1vkrZI/AAAAAAAADh0/n4kVfKthHbA/s72-c/Janurary%2B2011%2B041.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2276880814134774571.post-2461928591737252144</id><published>2011-01-05T16:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-06T06:01:05.206-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy 2011</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;During our New Year's holiday we . . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558865360900195426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RaC7bCz-dP4/TSUOl_auBGI/AAAAAAAADgk/ePCUEGJ6K4A/s320/Janurary%2B2011%2B002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;took a walk around the University of Georgia's campus (maybe one of my Southern readers can fill me in on why the Civil War is referred to as "the war of Northern Aggression" and "the war for Southern Independence") . . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558865365881824834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RaC7bCz-dP4/TSUOmR-bpkI/AAAAAAAADgs/DlEScbl2tMo/s320/Janurary%2B2011%2B006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558865372726523970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RaC7bCz-dP4/TSUOmreVeEI/AAAAAAAADg0/mZyBAFjYdmM/s320/Janurary%2B2011%2B009.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558867081143182642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RaC7bCz-dP4/TSUQKH0m5TI/AAAAAAAADg8/IPxLONUeadc/s320/Janurary%2B2011%2B023.jpg" border="0" /&gt;went to a trout hatchery down the road . . . &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RaC7bCz-dP4/TSUQ60rpBQI/AAAAAAAADhM/I6YdXm5_ht8/s1600/Janurary%2B2011%2B027.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558867917818889474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RaC7bCz-dP4/TSUQ60rpBQI/AAAAAAAADhM/I6YdXm5_ht8/s320/Janurary%2B2011%2B027.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RaC7bCz-dP4/TSUQKoxrFzI/AAAAAAAADhE/bLWjOM65Bag/s1600/Janurary%2B2011%2B024.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558867089989244722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RaC7bCz-dP4/TSUQKoxrFzI/AAAAAAAADhE/bLWjOM65Bag/s320/Janurary%2B2011%2B024.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558867921281508706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RaC7bCz-dP4/TSUQ7BlMZWI/AAAAAAAADhU/1tdhsaZbbQM/s320/Janurary%2B2011%2B031.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;went shopping and had a few neighbors over for the traditional black-eyed pea New Year's meal. It was a fun weekend.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In other news, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558868638268196754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RaC7bCz-dP4/TSURkwkJB5I/AAAAAAAADhc/_9iSlimCsL8/s320/Janurary%2B2011%2B040.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558868645607495490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RaC7bCz-dP4/TSURlL5910I/AAAAAAAADhk/wPt0XzaYA4I/s320/Janurary%2B2011%2B039.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Brooks really likes to wear hats. He has started to put on our hats without our assistance. He also has started to carry around the camera case on his shoulder. He feels pretty big when he's wearing his hat and the bag.&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;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2276880814134774571-2461928591737252144?l=markandtaracarter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://markandtaracarter.blogspot.com/feeds/2461928591737252144/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://markandtaracarter.blogspot.com/2011/01/happy-2011.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2276880814134774571/posts/default/2461928591737252144'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2276880814134774571/posts/default/2461928591737252144'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://markandtaracarter.blogspot.com/2011/01/happy-2011.html' title='Happy 2011'/><author><name>Tara and Mark</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RaC7bCz-dP4/SohTfM01vtI/AAAAAAAAB2o/d6_rmoqLI1k/S220/Bre%27s+Trip+to+Washington+017.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RaC7bCz-dP4/TSUOl_auBGI/AAAAAAAADgk/ePCUEGJ6K4A/s72-c/Janurary%2B2011%2B002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2276880814134774571.post-4690356940130111018</id><published>2010-12-29T07:17:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-29T08:19:04.189-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Its Christmas!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;My family joined us in Georgia this Christmas instead of making the long haul up to Illinois (we were very grateful). Along with my family, Mark's parents joined us as well. We had a houseful and Brooks had a whole group of admirers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RaC7bCz-dP4/TRtbRmMhLcI/AAAAAAAADgU/ZgDNxJuFB1E/s1600/December%2B2010%2B041.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556134923160595906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RaC7bCz-dP4/TRtbRmMhLcI/AAAAAAAADgU/ZgDNxJuFB1E/s320/December%2B2010%2B041.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; On Christmas Eve we went to church, had dinner, and opened presents.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RaC7bCz-dP4/TRtapjqM_bI/AAAAAAAADgM/Wjc19Tao0cM/s1600/December%2B2010%2B050.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556134235285028274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RaC7bCz-dP4/TRtapjqM_bI/AAAAAAAADgM/Wjc19Tao0cM/s320/December%2B2010%2B050.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Our beautiful table (thanks to my mother)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RaC7bCz-dP4/TRtapWbrJ_I/AAAAAAAADgE/UBn7vFYi7Uc/s1600/December%2B2010%2B040.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556134231734429682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RaC7bCz-dP4/TRtapWbrJ_I/AAAAAAAADgE/UBn7vFYi7Uc/s320/December%2B2010%2B040.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This puzzle kept some of us occupied for hours&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RaC7bCz-dP4/TRtao6BwC5I/AAAAAAAADf8/cjX_7CR9ba4/s1600/December%2B2010%2B068.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556134224109505426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RaC7bCz-dP4/TRtao6BwC5I/AAAAAAAADf8/cjX_7CR9ba4/s320/December%2B2010%2B068.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;They completed it on Christmas Eve.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RaC7bCz-dP4/TRtZvkHdhDI/AAAAAAAADf0/O8mDgvQBr8o/s1600/December%2B2010%2B061.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556133238975333426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RaC7bCz-dP4/TRtZvkHdhDI/AAAAAAAADf0/O8mDgvQBr8o/s320/December%2B2010%2B061.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Santa was good to us this year&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RaC7bCz-dP4/TRtZvb6SzRI/AAAAAAAADfs/YTKHCbdJZds/s1600/December%2B2010%2B064.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556133236772621586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RaC7bCz-dP4/TRtZvb6SzRI/AAAAAAAADfs/YTKHCbdJZds/s320/December%2B2010%2B064.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; but like last year Brooks made out the best. He got a truck . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RaC7bCz-dP4/TRtZuxO9tVI/AAAAAAAADfk/xfirZjEVNuw/s1600/December%2B2010%2B072.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556133225316595026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RaC7bCz-dP4/TRtZuxO9tVI/AAAAAAAADfk/xfirZjEVNuw/s320/December%2B2010%2B072.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; some toys . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RaC7bCz-dP4/TRtYNs6u1EI/AAAAAAAADfc/OqxFoUE0BCI/s1600/December%2B2010%2B076.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556131557710681154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RaC7bCz-dP4/TRtYNs6u1EI/AAAAAAAADfc/OqxFoUE0BCI/s320/December%2B2010%2B076.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; a funny hat . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556138359925455298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RaC7bCz-dP4/TRteZpJHOcI/AAAAAAAADgc/oAPItEsk1yU/s320/December%2B2010%2B083.jpg" border="0" /&gt;and a climber.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RaC7bCz-dP4/TRtYM-I9byI/AAAAAAAADfM/UcyuiZ5xfkA/s1600/December%2B2010%2B055.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556131545153892130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RaC7bCz-dP4/TRtYM-I9byI/AAAAAAAADfM/UcyuiZ5xfkA/s320/December%2B2010%2B055.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I hope everyone had a wonderful holiday! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Merry Christmas!&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;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2276880814134774571-4690356940130111018?l=markandtaracarter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://markandtaracarter.blogspot.com/feeds/4690356940130111018/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://markandtaracarter.blogspot.com/2010/12/its-christmas.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2276880814134774571/posts/default/4690356940130111018'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2276880814134774571/posts/default/4690356940130111018'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://markandtaracarter.blogspot.com/2010/12/its-christmas.html' title='Its Christmas!'/><author><name>Tara and Mark</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RaC7bCz-dP4/SohTfM01vtI/AAAAAAAAB2o/d6_rmoqLI1k/S220/Bre%27s+Trip+to+Washington+017.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RaC7bCz-dP4/TRtbRmMhLcI/AAAAAAAADgU/ZgDNxJuFB1E/s72-c/December%2B2010%2B041.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2276880814134774571.post-2208434634864778892</id><published>2010-12-23T20:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-23T20:46:21.760-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Visit to Santa</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;This year Brooks got to visit Santa at the "North Pole" (Bass Pro - they had free pictures and a whole Winter Wonderland).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5554100477691925410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RaC7bCz-dP4/TRQg9SOnk6I/AAAAAAAADeQ/yGn6iNpEp5U/s320/December%2B2010%2B025.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;He did awesome - no tears or screams. We were also impressed by the Santa because he had a real beard and actually resembled St. Nick. Really, all of us were in awe of the whole experience. If you notice in the background there are stuffed elk.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5554100488313065282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RaC7bCz-dP4/TRQg95y5T0I/AAAAAAAADeY/plfWRHOvfEo/s320/December%2B2010%2B026.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Grammy and Papa &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5554100490432086322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RaC7bCz-dP4/TRQg-BsHATI/AAAAAAAADeg/FEPkBQxU2FU/s320/December%2B2010%2B028.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RaC7bCz-dP4/TRQhyKvclTI/AAAAAAAADew/IKRzuxARHGY/s1600/December%2B2010%2B029.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5554101386215200050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RaC7bCz-dP4/TRQhyKvclTI/AAAAAAAADew/IKRzuxARHGY/s320/December%2B2010%2B029.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; There was a train track, a cookie decorating station, stuffed animals, and a race car track. Brooks was mesmerized.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RaC7bCz-dP4/TRQhxhk2wdI/AAAAAAAADeo/4Qjyel2AeCA/s1600/December%2B2010%2B031.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5554101375164924370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RaC7bCz-dP4/TRQhxhk2wdI/AAAAAAAADeo/4Qjyel2AeCA/s320/December%2B2010%2B031.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Also, Brooks is walking. He has been for the last couple weeks. Even though he is very capable of walking, he still chooses to crawl as his primary form of transportation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5554101389400876738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RaC7bCz-dP4/TRQhyWm-JsI/AAAAAAAADe4/3HB8CsEwBsg/s320/December%2B2010%2B037.jpg" border="0" /&gt;He loved the miniature ATV. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5554101781577042914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RaC7bCz-dP4/TRQiJLlDi-I/AAAAAAAADfA/br4F08pILmw/s320/December%2B2010%2B039.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the end of our Santa experience, we took Brooks to see the fish. He still isn't interested, but he loves to watch all the people who come to see the fish.&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;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2276880814134774571-2208434634864778892?l=markandtaracarter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://markandtaracarter.blogspot.com/feeds/2208434634864778892/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://markandtaracarter.blogspot.com/2010/12/visit-to-santa.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2276880814134774571/posts/default/2208434634864778892'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2276880814134774571/posts/default/2208434634864778892'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://markandtaracarter.blogspot.com/2010/12/visit-to-santa.html' title='A Visit to Santa'/><author><name>Tara and Mark</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RaC7bCz-dP4/SohTfM01vtI/AAAAAAAAB2o/d6_rmoqLI1k/S220/Bre%27s+Trip+to+Washington+017.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RaC7bCz-dP4/TRQg9SOnk6I/AAAAAAAADeQ/yGn6iNpEp5U/s72-c/December%2B2010%2B025.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2276880814134774571.post-2879607892973677222</id><published>2010-12-14T11:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-14T12:05:02.891-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Marshmallows</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; Lately I haven't really been in the mood for cooking.  Everything makes me sick and I would rather make a run to Chik-fil-A than to sit down and plan a menu.  So inspiration has been limited for a new recipe or ingredients until I was invited to a cookie exchange.  When trying to decide what to make for the party, I decided to try marshmallows.  I had seen recipes on this delectable treat, but I was afraid to try it because it involved a candy thermometer and hot sugar - two things that scare me.  After studying a couple recipes and going over my game plan, I felt I was ready for the challenge.  As it turns out, making homemade marshmallows is easier than making cookies.  This is the &lt;a href="http://www.foodnetwork.com/recipes/alton-brown/homemade-marshmallows-recipe/index.html"&gt;recipe&lt;/a&gt; I used.  I included pictures in this post of every part of the process to make it easier if you decide to attempt it.  I made two flavors, cinnamon and vanilla*.  They are great to snack on or put in your hot cocoa or coffee.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5550625421464895362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RaC7bCz-dP4/TQfIaY-q_4I/AAAAAAAADds/Bz7vsz0tEC0/s320/Marshmallows%2B004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The gelatin and cold water awaiting the melted sugar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5550625970992020882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RaC7bCz-dP4/TQfI6YIJfZI/AAAAAAAADeE/Eh3r1XWKs_Y/s320/Marshmallows%2B011.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;melted sugar almost to the 240 mark - this process took a bit longer than the recipe because I have an electric stove&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RaC7bCz-dP4/TQfIbPisHzI/AAAAAAAADd8/uHwpo6jRffA/s1600/Marshmallows%2B015.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5550625436111478578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RaC7bCz-dP4/TQfIbPisHzI/AAAAAAAADd8/uHwpo6jRffA/s320/Marshmallows%2B015.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; the sugar and gelatin combine&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RaC7bCz-dP4/TQfIay_ftrI/AAAAAAAADd0/SY6XUUWunyU/s1600/Marshmallows%2B016.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5550625428447671986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RaC7bCz-dP4/TQfIay_ftrI/AAAAAAAADd0/SY6XUUWunyU/s320/Marshmallows%2B016.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The next morning they were firm enough to flip out of the pan and cut.  It made around 50 marshmallows a batch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*The cinnamon I used was called Ceylon cinnamon.  It is supposed to be a sweeter, milder cinnamon.  I ground it into a powder and added it along with a 1 tsp of vanilla at the end.  For the vanilla, 2 vanilla beans and 1-2 tsp of vanilla.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2276880814134774571-2879607892973677222?l=markandtaracarter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://markandtaracarter.blogspot.com/feeds/2879607892973677222/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://markandtaracarter.blogspot.com/2010/12/marshmallows.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2276880814134774571/posts/default/2879607892973677222'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2276880814134774571/posts/default/2879607892973677222'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://markandtaracarter.blogspot.com/2010/12/marshmallows.html' title='Marshmallows'/><author><name>Tara and Mark</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RaC7bCz-dP4/SohTfM01vtI/AAAAAAAAB2o/d6_rmoqLI1k/S220/Bre%27s+Trip+to+Washington+017.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RaC7bCz-dP4/TQfIaY-q_4I/AAAAAAAADds/Bz7vsz0tEC0/s72-c/Marshmallows%2B004.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,199
